This blog is still taking shape, with time i will find a more stable structure.
But it is open to the unexpected, to the magical, to the outrageous even.
They are open to life.
They are open.
They are.
They.
We.
Us.
Me.
I woke up feeling behind on the work I set out to do. But behind what?I am not behind on anything really, but the feeling is real and has accompanied
What really attaches you to a place?What really attaches you to a country?What really attaches you to a continent?What really attaches you to a planet? Let’s take a place, a
Collaborations can lead us to unexpected places, they rip the fabric of boredom and comfort.I want no comfort. I seek the building blocks that will allow me to erect my
It’s Monday morning, 7:17 amThe weather is sunnyMario just starts his daily writing routine There should be some structure to hold this blog together, It will not be random, or
There were a thousand versions over the years, made with different tools, as the technology evolved.It’s first version was 500 kb and I hand coded it with html.The year was
The first stone in the garden of creationI have a stone in my hands, a lovely man carved stone.A square stone.I held it in my hands and feel the texture,
Anything in mind?
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