The is a priviledge view of a system that worked. IBM. A short story bordering on a novella. Welcome to the Time Machine. The whole of years ago I had a privileged look into a society that worked. What follows is from about 12 years contracting with IBM Corporation, in its prime. The first megabit chip, the miracle of fiber optic transmissions reducing heat and installation problems, the simple servicing.. Read More
For walking New York’s Village streets, thinking about all the stories
… in every doorway … the drama in every railroad flat and bar. The stories are still there.
Screen plays without film. Rough notes from when people wrote letters to friends.
As the light glows or leaves, on cold days, without so much as a parting kiss.