I watch the ripples change their size
But never leave the stream
Of warm impermanence
And so the days float through my eyes
But still the days seem the same
And these children that you spit on
As they try to change their worlds
Are immune to your consultations
They're quite aware of what they're goin' through

Friday, August 18, 2017

New Look

Thought I'd pull the redesign trigger to clear out anything going on in the HTML. This was a good temporary holding space. Expect in the next week or two to see other changes or tweaks to this look. Hopefully all those slow loading issues will be gone now.

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