Mike Golby’s Hello, Mister. Writers like Mike, works like this essay – they keep me here, and keep me coming back.
Category: Just Shelley
The weather was clear and hot during the trip, and the van had an air conditioner that either didn’t work well, or worked too well. The first day I wasn’t too tired and I thought about just driving straight through – 30+ hours – but I was concerned about hitting animals during the night. The […]
Sensualist
The world that lieth in wickedness, the sensualist, has no taste nor relish for that bread which cometh down from God out of heaven, and nourisheth the soul up unto eternal life. Thomas Lechtworth, They that wait upon the Lord Roget’s Thesaurus defines a sensualist as a person devoted to pleasure and luxury, a […]
Moving to the beat
Recovered from the Wayback Machine. I spent the morning pulling boxes and furniture down from piles and placing the items into the storage unit’s hallways. I opened several boxes and pulled out some favorite books I didn’t want to lose – Gravitation, The God Particle, Vision, Botticelli’s Dante, which I picked up at the show in London, and my […]
Recovered from the Wayback Machine. I just sent my last edit of the proofs to Simon for the Practical RDF book, which means I’m finished with the writing. Put a fork into me my babies and call me done! Well, I still have to set up the book support site when it publishes, but the next time […]
