As I’ve mentioned earlier I’m cleaning my house, and I came across some old magnetic poetry that I’d scribed to paper (with original positioning intact)

this ocean of sadness

a translucently clouded liquid

cuts down my heart

your old dark game

your poisoned embrace

all I ask is why

yet you linger

and I am born broken every morning.

5/98


eyes like pools of ice

voice like the blush of a baby’s laugh

lips like streams of glass

delicious and velvety and cold

brilliant kisses dazzle

like fire

or stars

time must soon decay the fresh flower of a girl

but when i am only dirt and bone

i

will

remember
5/98


And definitely my favorite of the three lost pieces…

my sacrifice is no circle of desire

who is like as naked angels celebrating

come yesterday a prisoner to my window

and secret away not my magic

5/98

 

I’ve been working on my scripting at night because of user feedback and personal need, and my company recently signed an IP waiver releasing all claim to my intellectual property (scripting, code, etc.)  This acts as an incentive to do coding more, since I don’t have to worry to much about my employer trying to lay claim to my IP.

I recently tallied the lines of code I’ve written in ASPECT scripting and I’ve reached over 14,000 lines of code including comments, just under half of that is actual code, which means that I’m doing a fairly good job at commenting my code to make it more readable.  A significant portion of the comments include the header of each module, which includes the change log to each module.

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