Diane, 11:30 AM, February 24th.
Entering the town of Twin Peaks.

Diane, 11:30 AM, February 24th.
Entering the town of Twin Peaks.

On this Twin Peaks day, I remember when I first watched the series… it was back in France, we had a group of friends passing around copies of copies of VHS tapes, giving the whole thing a sort-of Ringu-like “cursed video” vibe. It was GREAT.

Modern technology is shit, but so-called “smart” internet-connected modern technology is super mega shit. Example 2351: “Man accidentally gains control of 7,000 robot vacuums”, including live camera and microphone feeds.
There’s this house on my block that always has lights on in ALL THE ROOMS. I’ve walked past that house in the evening, in the early morning, and even in the middle of the night. LIGHTS ARE ALWAYS ON. What the fuck is going on? WHAT IS MAKING THE PEOPLE THERE SO AFRAID OF THE DARK?

Yet again some nice mornings from last week, still with the same good boy.




Take a nap. You’ve earned it.


A few other mornings in Deer Lake Park, BC. Always with the good boy.




STOP!
(a view from a block down my street)

The brilliant “Silicon Valley” TV show ages like fine wine: “AWS suffered ‘at least two outages’ caused by AI tools”

The bald eagle of Deer Lake Park is once again chilling with his girlfriend or something.
