I'm dreaming of a traffic signal, the kind that leans out over the intersection. But it's maybe 60' up in the air, framing space, probably over an empty road somewhere and it's green. I'd like to build that and people would have to look out their sunroofs to see it change and look at the sky. I have these ideas about making things that make people do things. Like I don't think that what they do on average is any good. Like I could do better. Which I have to believe when I make something, or want to make something (baby steps). Or maybe I don't like people I don't know?
I got a haircut by ex-army today, and hopefully will get the lost data back from my crashed harddrive to put onto my new one so it feels like my computer again. That's the answer to that riddle where the man has a ship and over the years he has to replace boards that rot and break until he has replaced every bit of the ship. Is it the same ship? Well Joey McSailor, does it feel the same?
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