Back to my own machine

Back to my own machine again. It's a little like moving into an empty house. (After the moving van lost all your books and pictures.) Rattling around here. I know I'll settle in, but at the moment I'm oddly lonely without all my digital stuff.

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my work elsewhere:

my work for sale:

beside myself:

a mini blog made of my recent bookmarks (via del.icio.us)

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