Not so much a stream, but random puddles of consciousness.
Unlike my other blog, Suburbia, this is hopefully more of a thoughtful, personal site.
I just had to set up an SSL certificate for a client site and encountered really poor documentation trying to get it up and running. Whether the documentation was just presuming some other prior…
Nollie big-spin heelflip revert
Apple made their presence felt at the NAB show in Las Vegas with a preview of the next version of their Final Cut Pro video editing app, Final Cut Pro X.
In what is no doubt a long…
Grab a Snickers
While I prefer Milky Way bars, I appreciate the little joke Dropbox shows when syncing time will be long.
My dropbox status is currently at about “20 days left”, I think I’ll be pretty fat if I keep eating snickers all that time…
Street Art View lets you tour street art around the world, via Google Maps. Find art from Banksy to Space Invader.
The above is a Banksy piece in Liverpool, England.
(Browse the map or search for your favorite artists.)
via Gizmodo
I found this in a text file on my hard drive whilst looking for something else:
I was going to write poem,
With lots of words and lines,
It would have been so, so funny,
With ingenious poignant rhymes.But by the time I reached line five,
It was going somewhat askew,
To express some heartfelt feeling,
I really should have just started anew.In the end I kept on going,
Perhaps the next line would reveal,
That all important statement,
about how I really feel.Throughout all this typing,
In a scattered mannered way,
I had desperately been trying,
To find something real to say.In my heart there dwells a substance,
Of Great Value in my sight,
Sometimes it seems to flicker,
But still a constant shining light.In letters and words,
There is meaning and feeling,
Between syllables and sentences,
There is honest revealing.In jovial rhyming nonsense,
I place some thoughts sincere,
A safety net of language,
To express the thoughts I fear.This four-lined text admission,
Of love, of hurt, of shame,
Is an outlet of my feelings,
Of fear, despair and blame.Within these last few lines,
There’s a line I need to add,
“This means I really love you”
And now to send this to my Dad.
tumblrbot asked: WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE INANIMATE OBJECT?
Hard to limit it to just one inanimate object!
Rough route my Dad has taken going around Australia:
Just sent a message to a load of Facebook friends about a project. Feels a bit spammy and like selling my soul, sorry :( #fb
The Orange website is such a labyrinth, I feel like I should be dropping breadcrumbs on the ground to find my way back.
Just got my copy of HTML5 for Web Designers: http://yfrog.com/mdf16j
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