When I was eight, I read a biography on the back of a science fiction book. I no longer remember whose biography it was, but
I’m going to start this post with an admission. This isn’t the post I want to write. The post I want to write would
Now, I was a teacher’s kid – a child at the same school my mother taught at. Teachers’ kids tend to meet other teachers’ kids.
Doubtless you’ve seen this bit of news over the past week. When I read it, I was shaking my head — in that knowing way.
I’d decided to combine two things today. One is the wrap-up to the design concepts I’ve been presenting the last couple of weeks, and the
Hello, all. I’m sorry I don’t have a ‘proper’ article for you this morning. As many of you will know, my wife and I moved