(intro)

Got all these pieces of insight locked up on notepads... bubbling... gestating... accumulating... waiting to shine on my next project. But I work slow and my handwriting becomes indecipherable, even to the hand that writes it and the eye that perceived it.

So I'll spare it from the line-papered spaces of future use, and let Time take its course. In these moments when tomorrow relies more on today than ever before, the future is now.