Wiring Plato’s Cave

It’s now 2 A.M., and I’m sitting on the patio with the toads and the crickets, and a hot green tea with honey, reflecting on a long, quiet day filled with self-generated technical distractions. This point has always captivated me: From the outsider’s view, nothing has changed at all. If you visit the website I… Continue reading Wiring Plato’s Cave