When I was a little boy, I knew that I would crew a starship one day. Not “when I grow up.” Soon. Eight seemed like a good age.
But eight came and went.
Ten years out of college, my aspirations still seem almost as far out of reach. I have no shortage of ideas of things I’d like to make, but resources to execute them are scarce.
This blog is the doable, the writing and art I am actually able to get done without any budget or dedicated time. If you like it, imagine something much, much better; that’s what I was going for.