Since no one who answers to the title Mordax seems to care about updating this journal any more, I thought perhaps I’d try my hand at it.
You can call me Cartographer. I’m sure we’ll me good friends.
I enjoy long walks on the beach as well as bending known physics, consulting with familiar spirits, and baking. In the sense of cookies.
I have occasionally be accused of eating babies, but that’s meaningless blather. Too much fat on them.
The internet, I think is a wonderful thing, so shiny and new, and full of such, hmm, delightful people.
People like me.
I’ve often wondered what makes humanity tick. A man has a soul, and a brain, ostensibly, and an agenda. But what does a species have? What do men have?
I have an idea.
I have a thousand ideas. each one better than the next.
I;ve been drinking, I’ve been thinking. I’ve been wandering.
And I’ve settled here.
And I’m watching.