Amsterdam NL
Quiet mornings are always lovely, wherever I am.
This little corner of my website is where I collect things from the everyday goings-on in my life. It’s a chronicle, exhibit, and junk-drawer all at once. I have not had a social media profile in quite a few years now, so this part of my website fills a similiar purpose to what those places did for me in years past.
Quiet mornings are always lovely, wherever I am.
I’ve always loved this little building.
The savory sesame chocolate was unbelievably good.
I have a stack of floppy disks at home that I’ve always wanted to try and pull data off of.
This is my first time exploring the parts of this country outside of Amsterdam.
It’s interesting to think of computing within limits as having societal benefits.
I haven’t been to a carnival in years, and now I find myself at one here in the Netherlands.
I’m wandering around the Czaar Peter Quarter this evening after catching up with an old pal.
Connecting with old friends while far away. I am not sure why I am able to be much more social when away from home.
After a jet-lag-induced slow morning, I’m finally out for a walk around the city. When was here in the past, I’d not spent much time in this part of the city, but since my last trip here I feel like I’ve gotten to know this neighborhood a little bit.
I arrived with a sore back and heavy eyes.
I’m en route to Amsterdam.
This airport is such a great one to leave from. I was through security in less than three minutes.
There’s a franticness to leaving home this time that usually isn’t present for me when I travel. There has got to be something that I’m forgetting.
We’re getting a little pre-travel pizza all together before I leave tomorrow morning.
Sometimes I do get nostalgic for things, but you know what…? Old software is just as buggy and unusable as all of these here-today-gone-tomorrow web apps.