A tiny bit of Vim for you today! Just a morsel really, but I have been very sick.
A tiny bit of Vim for you today! Just a morsel really, but I have been very sick.
For my birthday, my brother gave me a MIDI keyboard controller... and a head cold.
Bam! Pow! Zap! Other sounds of beeping and blooping digital destruction!
Happy Friday! For those of you to whom reality provides an insufficient amount of psychedelic, grave-robbing shenanigans amongst the rusting hulks and inhuman powers of the fallen future, I have another slice of Vim! ...Poor Grit the...
Thanks to an unexpected bout of insomnia last night, I am currently operating with approximately 3.5 hours of sleep. I also have 39 pages of rambling, incoherent, hand scrawled notes for something called The Cleverest Beast, which apparently...
I've got another bit of madness for you! For some reason, I've been in kind of a swordfish mood lately… (Is this what being trapped in an artistic rut* feels like?)
See Part One here! Time to break some more table tops! (and also my face...)
Let's break some tabletops! (By applying videogame narrative design tactics!)
In the chaos-infested realm known only as James's Garage, one man faces the tide of empty cardboard boxes, forgotten furniture, old shoes that only kind of fit, abandoned bicycles, a bag of some unholy abomination labeled "s'mores flavore...
Some more Vim for you, fresh from the fetid jungles of the imagination!