Thought.

Rather important to me as an admirer of those who can come up with good ones. I built this site as a way to gather up and focus thoughts. Not everyone will agree about what a "good one" is but then those who don't can just build a site of their own.

I threw the "funnel" part in partly because I liked the connotation of a lot of stuff in the top and a violently focused directed output at the bottom. Also because all the good domain names were taken.

On this site you'll find information about my projects as a Web developer, my recordings as a drummer and some thoughts I find interesting. I won't be "blogging" though. If you want to know what I had for dinner last night we should talk in person... I might even buy the drinks.

Professional Thought
Spaceship Earth.

Widely attributed to R. Buckminster Fuller, inventor of the Geodesic dome and generally the kind of naive, well-meaning idealist I tend to admire. In my mind, the phrase is a bit dated now sounding retro-futurist and self-important. The more I think about it though, the more I realize how significant the semantic setting is for the placement of our one and only planet in the context of our language.

We are living on a space ship. To us, a mind-bendingly large and impossibly diverse World, full of just about everything we'll ever know or care about. But it's a speck. A chunk of rock spinning around in a vast and frighteningly dangerous Cosmos. We all know that, but we forget.

I wonder if we'll ever be spread out among other such space ships. Planets, vessels, some other construct yet to be imagined... I really hope so, because all it takes is a big asteroid or a few extra billion of us to empty this one of everything I care about.

Amateur Thought
What about the truth?

I've had it with "spin". Why can't we just get some straight answers? There seems to be no end to the semantic convolutions I am bombarded with. It drips down the walls of my world like an ooze... Leaching from the maw of some agenda-driven pundit and delivered in person again and again by sickened zombies who can't help but regurgitate the poison.

The truth has a certain "ring" to it. I miss it. I need to engage with minds who are interested in the objective reality of things - not skilled in twisting interpretations to fit convenient models.