Experimental, impressionistic sub-paragraph tumblin' (think obstsalat)


Jester Cartoon

When you offer your data to the great Net God like the smoke of burnt offerings rising into the heavens—this is an upload. And when the riches of the Web rain upon you like manna—this is a download. — John Walker


I am only human
But you are so divine.
When did you leave heaven
Angel mine?
— Bob Dylan, When Did You Leave Heaven?