Eggs and Code lack the personal touch

I have this recurring daydream running through my head. Standing in the desert, wearing all white. A blue sky overhead, no clouds. Bright sun, but it’s shining in such a way that it casts no shadows. The warm brown/beige sand stretches on into infinity. My hands are cupped in front of me, full of sand.


Rockaway Beach Trip – Part 1

This is going to be a series of posts; I’m not sure how much I can get written at any given time, but I’ll try to make each piece a complete story before I move on to the next one. Thanks for reading.   I went for a drive today to visit the place where