13 november 17s i've written through
An unordered list of titles...
- 17 November 2000 | these ripples, that writing, this space
- 17 November 2001 | travel day
- 17 November 2002 | what music are you listening to these days?
- 17 November 2003 | waterly latitudes
- 17 November 2004 | meanwhile
- 17 November 2005 | desktop story for the day
- 17 November 2006 | light and dark
- 17 November 2007 | if it's saturday, it must be volleyball (reprise)
- 17 November 2008 | thirteen days later, the world...
- 17 November 2009 | things i read this morning / caught my eye
- 17 November 2014 | the mondays
- 17 November 2023 | OpenAI apocalypse?
- 17 November 2024 | Reba's world
...and so here we are, in 2025.
I wonder what happened in the years before, and in the interstice-years between the blogging eras.
I guess I'll never remember.
[ SF Muni buses these days are mobile tech adverts, clad as they are in the wraparound garments of AI propaganda... ]
