reaching for honesty, authenticity. sometimes it's hard to keep track of who you're ultimately responsible to, when you're bound by the tyranny of small thinking, of the half-assed, pulled-punch effort.

all of life counts. you could never understand that. the way you do the little things show how you handle the big things. we are our algorithms, values, integrity.

i'm posting a bit on the neil gaiman board to warm up, getting back into the habit of thinking in sentences and paragraphs.