I remember years back when I was going out at 8 pm to get the early edition of the Sunday NYTimes. Sometimes there was even a line with people getting agitated when the delivery truck was not showing up. To survive in the internet era you looked for subscribers away and abandoned your home base. You used to be the newspaper of record. No more. Prisoner of the newsroom opinion, you only fake unbiased reporting. You are just a publisher of games.
11.25.2023
11.23.2023
no check
Yesterday I wrote about posting. Today I was annoyed by a friend's comment on fb. Why did he post it? Living alone he writes whatever crosses his mind. No self control. No minimal self censure. Otherwise he thinks he is toe most important living composer in Holland.
11.22.2023
oralize
Why do I post? Mainly because there is no one I can actually tell stuff, have a conversation. Je Seme a Tout Vent. Start something new? a new topic? Maybe I should start working on the haiku I will publish on the last day of my life.
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