It’s changed. Yet again.
Folks don’t have time to dwell.
Attention spans are infinitesimal.
There’s way too much input to digest it all.
There’s no good conduit for effective output.
Solutions?
Yes.
It’s changed. Yet again.
Folks don’t have time to dwell.
Attention spans are infinitesimal.
There’s way too much input to digest it all.
There’s no good conduit for effective output.
Solutions?
Yes.
Life is a bit of a mess, but I’m managing…almost. Worked on someone’s bookcover which I’ll post over on my art blog zentao.com later today or tomorrow when I get two breaths to “make it so,” doing a bid for a CD package, working on a leafy tee, practicing to play Zappa with Forrest in a guitar/flute duo, taking care of the home front, Mom, the animals, the plants, and trying to get up the gumption to finish a manuscript, something that’s been on hold since before Christmas. Oh, and I have to prepare invoicing. In a word, I’m scramblingly busy.