How I think

it never rains

I wrote a post on Saturday updating on a jute grass study and this morning a glitch in the WordPress app blew that post and the thread attached to it into history. I didn’t delete that post. I am apologizing… Read More ›

times change

Into the pure darkness of last Wednesday evening at Autoport I knew exactly what I wanted to try, why I wanted it, and how I wanted to try it; that would free energy to focus on more technical skills. And… Read More ›

track changes

I’m working on finalizing a new project here—it really is those final few tailoring tasks that absorb the most “real time”. Across the room, this morning’s sun finds a leftover skip in need of a Lister to come out and… Read More ›