Writing
I have a friend who recently asked me about writing. She thinks she can
write. That is all it really takes. I don't know if I can write well or
not. I put the words down on the page. Now there are software
based systems to write for you. These systems are in their infancy
today. Most people are not creative. I suppose computers will not be
required to achieve a genuine or unique thought either. The publishers
would hand you a bowl full of fingernail clippings if you were willing
to pay for it. They are in it for the money.
I enjoy writing. I am enjoying typing this right now. I don't really
care if any one is reading this or not. I used like having it out there.
The one thing that I've always wanted to do is write fiction. The
trouble is, I'm not very good at it. Perhaps practice would help. I'll
spare you from proving my point. I enjoy reading sci-fi, but I'm
terrible at writing it. The only thing I seem to be good at is writing
anecdotes. I wrote a purely factual account of meeting a cat a couple
of months ago. I got some positive response. I enjoyed writing it too.
Smoosh
I walked over to my friend's cube at work today. It is Tuesday before
Thanksgiving. I'm taking tomorrow off, so this is my Friday. I had
already gotten most of my work done for the day. It wasn't even lunch
time. We chit-chatted about inconsequential stuff for a moment and I
noticed her tweak one little rod on her desktop toy. It is one of those
magnetic rod and steel ball constructor set doo-hickies. I have one
much like it. She looked at the toy with quiet awe. I reach over as
smooshed it flat (no harm done). Her heart skipped a beat. She gasped.
and you would have thought I kicked her dog. I made some goofy
construction that I knew she would instantly undo when her will came
back. I'm glad we have a long break before Monday. Though she has
already rebuilt her masterpiece, she will not forgive me by Monday.
Oceans
I learned a fact a long time ago. If you drop a basketball into a
puddle of water and pick it up. The damp on the surface is deeper than
the Earth's oceans, relatively speaking.
If I were able to shrink the earth down to the size of a basketball, how
much would it weigh?
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