a few hours at the desk, working on Drones and trying to make sense of AI. These methods and devices will knit into our lives, helping us to discover, see and do more. I don’t fear toasters taking over the planet, I’m sure we’ll get along fine. It’s a mutual, joint-stock world, like Melville said, we just need to learn how to share it. And when I tire of digital and yearn for the physical, there’s always the string and the soundboard. I’ve moved up to acacia from spruce. It’s a warmer sound, a whisper from the island dots in the wide splash of Pacific blue.
