Why is this blog being written?
Why is any blog written?
I argue about ideas with myself from time to time -- while washing up, listening to an inane NPR report, or during the small hours. Generally, I don't listen to what I say (see "I talk to myself" by Free Hot Lunch), which is all well and good.
But sometimes, I do spend some work on the idea, so I thought I would try the discipline of writing, and see if I can make something or them.
These posting constitute my "strange writings, the start chart/On the inner walls."
