those 2 hours / week
i get approx 2 hours a week where my brain really sings. The rest of the time I muddle along as best I can - with varying degrees of clear headedness.
Tonight was one of those nights. I walked from westmount (dinner with my parents) back to my place on laurier (soon to be my ex-place). Unfortunately a personal matter derailed me before I could get any thoughts written down.
All I remember is hacking families (stupid phrase but i’ll explain it later), winter as sorbet or hot/cold saunas, . . . oh yeah - wondering if there was a world for the data that is the equivalent in relation to consciousness and noosphere? When I say data, i’m not including communications. I’m just talking content / information.
I had an interesting few minutes this afternoon talking with Robin (stopped by his house briefly) where we talked about the data that’s out there. I know that I don’t “see” data the same way he does. I really think that he and jo look at things and see the data swirling all around it. I’m mostly blind to those things.
February 28th, 2006 at 10:16 am
Wait a sec… you walked from Westmount to Laurier in this weather? No wonder you forgot most of it — you brain must have froze!
February 28th, 2006 at 10:30 am
and again last night - from decarie along sherbrooke to st. laurent, then up st. laurent to laurier. :-)
i love the winter. it cleans the palate between hot+steamy montreal summers.
February 28th, 2006 at 11:58 pm
You sound like another nut case who goes by the initials K.D. !!!
March 1st, 2006 at 12:05 am
k.d . . . k.d. ??
also - you didn’t send me that guy’s phone # :-)
March 2nd, 2006 at 12:27 am
huh? Um let me check in my sent mail folder. I probably should use my gmail account more often. Yahoo has been a little unreliable lately. I’m sending it as soon as I click Post.