from the sublime to the ridiculous

An unusually early entry today. I often wonder where I am in the grand scheme of things, I suppose I have too much time on my hands, which cog am I turning, along which pipe my efforts move. A carpenter might well know quite quickly for whom he works, for many others the tasks we do are for a list of unnamed people, for reasons we are unsure of, the results of which, we barely understand the implications, possibly. Clicking submit or send or save is having a butterfly effect somewhere, with data, being transformed.

Time for some major rethink of tactics, time for some art galleries, some films, some nice music, some removal from the 'pipes'

A dreich and damp

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