This weekend welcomed the Cherry Blossom Festival, DC’s cultural introduction to Spring — and the perfect way to wake from a late winter hibernation from the digital domain.
A brief greeting after my semi-extended stint away from the blogosphere. I took some time to rest and refuel my creative reserves — similar to a bear’s hibernation for the digital age, more tech and less time.
So, I’m back now: like Bipartisanship a la Britney …
black …
babies …
the sound of dot-com bubbles bursting …
and dot-com bubbles broadening …
Scientology — a la Palin‘s people …
and those beautiful cherry blossoms.
A week (end) in review — in case you missed it
(The) Epochauserie 