Open Ideas, Rants, Art, and sometimes Crazy Ivans.
June 15, 2019 Leave a Comment
The hollow shell of the off-white walls brightly drenched in stark fluorescent light. Eyes throb from staring at the tan and gray specks in the polished floor.
How long has it been?
There are no telling hands in sight, only blurred watery eyes’ perception from strange faces that come and go. Body says it has been hours; mind says an eternity.
When will this be over?
June 11, 2019 Leave a Comment
The world is different under the artificial lights of night; shadows aren’t themselves and colors are not true.
The moon is the only constant reflecting true light; but it wanes and waxes with the tides of our artificial lives.
December 31, 2016 Leave a Comment
Why does the egg compartment in my refrigerator only have room for one dozen eggs?
There is about an inch clearance above the eggs, and a clear plastic door that isolates eggs from the rest of the contents of my refrigerator which limits the height. There is no way I can stack two cartons of eggs inside. Impossible. Read more of this post
December 30, 2016 Leave a Comment
Thanks to this tweet from Fast Company, I dove head first into a rabbit hole today. By the time I came back up for air a couple hours later, I had ordered a (1) CD that isn’t a CD, (2) five stepper motor/controller sets, and (3) 20 empty plastic spools from China.
December 30, 2016 Leave a Comment
This post is largely concerned with Rabbit Holes, and from its words a reader may discover much of their character and a little of their history.
From time to time, something strikes such a fancy in me that despite all reason and care for time, commitments, or responsibilities I have no choice but
to chase it down the rabbit hole. To drink its potion. To look beyond the surface, explore every corner and to only surface only upon my curiosity’s insatiable gluttony having been filled.
The catalyst is often a random passing notion. The bottom of the rabbit hole is not always interesting, but the journey is worth the while. Especially when the rabbit I am chasing is no ordinary rabbit.