What irks me about personal sites today is that it’s increasingly easy to see who (hopes to one day be a person who) works at Vercel or whose browser home page is the website of Brian Lovin.

A week from now, I’ll get off a plane in the Algarve, retrieve the key to a family-size apartment with ocean view, a mere fifty footsteps from the beach. I have no idea what to do with myself.

All Saints celebrating its homecoming service today. Warm, long hugs, even with the heat, delicious potluck, new faces, whispering children during communion, reading a passage out loud and being struck by its depth. Who knew the first chapter of James is where I need to be? It’s a good time for church to start back up again.

My daughter doesn’t mind the filth. I suppose we’re both feeling a bit bored today. I might go see Blink Twice later.

The August edition of the IndieWeb Carnival is about rituals. Host Steve is interested in how they shape us, how they’ve changed over time, and whether we like them or …

At the dawn of a new day it’s easy to forget, but I did spent two hours past midnight entirely engrossed in the craftsmanship, execution, and artistry of Beyoncé in the music video for “Single Ladies”.

I like the idea of the journey being epic, and a journey map being the thing that has a big X on it. Pollution of meaning in the product landscapes is a bit of a personal gripe, and I’m curious to play with synonyms that might pop into my head in the next few weeks.