I'm reminded of a Gary larson comic. It's of an archaeological dig of our current houses. And the caption is "looks like some sort of space age prison"
Refer to the number of devices we all own these days.
Art imitates life imitates art
Recently moved.
No Internet yet. Been nearly a month. Silence is killing me.
Struggling to 'deskify' in the common area. I don't really know anyone, so I don't see the point of a living room as such.
The tiles are doing my head in. Cold. Oh so cold.
And my corner gets no sun. Like.. None.
I catch a glimpse of it at sunset, touching the fence.
I do, however, get a nice view over the mountains as they fade into darkness.
Trying to set up a device for that of an afternoon to get some daily content.
Atm I can get 8gb and 7 days to use it. I have to get some posts up, try get $1 a day at least, so I can stay active. Lest maybe this is the power down and fade from exinstance.
Pony out.