It used to be that my eyes would locate the mountain just beyond the overcast. It used to be that my eyes danced quickly to the splash of turquoise and the spray of red. It used to be that my eyes would see the forest before the branch-less tree. Myopic under-sights, likely induced by the … Continue reading
Category Archives: The Sketch Pad
A variety of related posts that helped to shape direction.
Projector Canvasses – Sketch #4
We wonder the blurry secret of the nomad. Is their titled sanity a conclusive proof to avoid the bondage to a plot of land and a shell of rock? Do all things we come to take possession end up being our owners? Maybe, we should take a break, grab a knapsack, and go for a … Continue reading
Projector Canvasses – Sketch #3
The foreshadowing of the weathervane alludes to a fictitious story that we’re about ready to concoct. Previewing data of the windspeed and direction from which the air blows, we’re quick to jump on the stormy bandwagon. Batten down the hatches, take down your kites, and make darn sure to remove the keys attached to any … Continue reading
Projector Canvasses – Sketch #2
How many experiments failed because they were never tried? My personal scientific method is to give time to try and figure out if the experiment will work before I actually give time to work the experiment. I wonder if I have it backwards given that working the experiment is probably the only true way to … Continue reading
Projector Canvasses – Sketch #1
Overburdened to cover the overheads associated with independent creation and distribution, worn down by the controlled wrestling to maybe one day stand atop the heap, becoming hazily cognizant this refuse was undermining whomever the victor to own the monument, the projector walked off towards the sunset and began to lightly pencil trace the sky. Special … Continue reading
Living the Dream
Every now and then, we receive a contact for service that blows us right out of the water. A couple of days ago, we’re welcoming people into theSpace – Miami and then the phone vibrates. We double check the signal to ensure that we’ve heard correctly. Change of plans, we’re off to Montego Bay, Jamaica. … Continue reading