The page is awfully white and it says. you wanna dance with me? Sunday, March 6, 2011. And that was 2010 in a nutshell, a handful of directors and actors defying the odds and making great stories out of questionable premises. The kids are all right.

Wednesday, September 1, 2010. This shirt was spotted on the Cafepress Lost-TV merchandise page.

This is a blog about whatever is on my mind. A public journal of sorts. My memory is crap, so this is my way of documenting snippets of my existence. Monday, July 9, 2012. Recently I went on an adventure with two people who I barely know. I met these guys because of the show LOST. A couple of our favorite artists, Daniel Danger and Olly Moss have done some fun Batman sighting pieces. And I thought I would do one .

Me puse a buscar información sobre algunos de los misterios de Lost que espero se resuelvan, y me topé con un wallpaper. Esto me dio la idea de recopilar algunos wallpapers. Que no son tan comunes para compartirlos con mis lectores. Haz clic en la imagen para descargar el original. Lost Final Season Official Poster.

Here is where I write stuff and make lists or whatever. Sunday, March 4, 2012. Here is a bulleted list. There WILL BE no space after this line ends! Can we change the bullet size? OR IS THIS IMPOSSIBLE? There Hopefully this worked. Friday, April 15, 2011. So, this last episode was the finale. 160; Good for Rich! .

SENSATIONAL RANTINGS REGARDING NUTTY, ASTOUNDING, FRIVILOUS, QUIRKY, MAUDLIN, REMINISCENT, EXOTIC, SOCIETAL, OBSCURE AND RANDOM ITEMS OF INTRIGUE. Tuesday, August 10, 2010. Ugly is in the Eye of the Beholder. Wednesday, August 4, 2010. Monday, July 26, 2010.

Monday, May 10, 2010. Tsouras is an Outstanding Work of Alternate History. Tsouras was an Army intelligence officer and a military historian, and it shows. The back of the novel is actually a full set of endnotes for his sources, both real and fictitious. It was a nice touch. Sunday, May 09, 2010. Saturday, May 08, 2010.

Now imagine the same scene with an ereader. Somehow the thought palls, in my mind. It feels clinical, almost sterile. But do we really have to let go? In a recent article, to be found here.