November 2011
2 posts
October 2011
4 posts
Flickr Search Mosaic time!
1. What is your first name? Nathan
2. What is your favorite food? Green Curry
3. What is your favorite colour? Forest Green
4. Favorite drink? Water
5. Dream vacation? Chernobyl
6. Favorite Hobby? Writing
7. What you want to be/do when you grow up? Quetzalcoatl
8. What do you love most in life? Deserved Rest
9. One word to describe you? Searching
September 2011
1 post
August 2011
8 posts
curlykewkew asked: Where did the following phrase originate; 'Wait... what?'
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curlykewkew asked: Why is an orange orange and why is the sky not simply called blue? Is it because blue already has a double or triple meaning?
bad-light asked: if you scroll past a gif, does it keep moving?
curlykewkew asked: Why does your pride not wallop your abundant laziness and allow your creativity to freely plaster this blog with inspiration for the plebs like me?
Fool's Gold
Ah, Pyrite. Iron Disulfide. That shiny stuff.
It’s been a while since I’ve written anything here. Not that my life hasn’t been interesting- far from it, I’m actually quite pleased with both the frequency and intensity of positive events in my life lately. However, I must admit to a little guilt over such a long absence, because now if I attempt to condense all the little...
“This sentence has five words. Here are five more words. Five-word sentences are...”
– Gary Provost
July 2011
1 post
“Stop being so grey, Nate. You are forest green. :)”
Well if that isn’t just the most heartwarming thing.
June 2011
3 posts
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“If you don’t make mistakes, you’re doing it wrong.
If you...”
– Science
March 2011
2 posts
“I think the trouble with being a critical thinker or an atheist, or a humanist...”
– The beauty of Tim Minchin (via anirregularchoice)
November 2010
6 posts
“We wish to pursue the truth no matter where it leads. But to find the truth, we...”
– Dr. Carl Sagan
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Housesitting
Well, here I am, reclining on a friend’s lounge and listening to the soporific assault of the rain on the rooftop, accompanied by the low percussive croaks of some sort of amphibian- toad or frog, though canetoad is most likely in northeast New South Wales. This isn’t an unusual situation, though this particular evening is marked by the fact that my friend isn’t actually here,...
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Old College Try
I draw every day. I play an instrument or two when the mood takes me. I’ve even been known to build little peasant effigies out of scrap paper, give them names and force them to toil ceaselessly in my despotic desktop dominion.
But writing? My own thoughts, nonetheless, and in a journal?
Well, this is new.