I read a few blogs these days and only a few. One of them is Jonas’ which has this great mix of his life events, travels, cooking, stories which seem to me so enjoyable. Another is my friend Setuid. Although Dave does not update his blog at any set pace, his posts have always been a well of information on a myriad of categories from Windows configuration to travel to hints on how to get a thing setup on Debian. I also have been reading my friend Hank’s blog on his pending return to Japan. I don’t queue these up in some RSS or Atom or whatever reader. For some reason, I enjoy the act of visiting the sites and not just scraping them for the content. Perhaps its the format of the weblog I enjoy and how its presented.
So what is there to gain from these perambulations? Well, each person brings a set of things to consider, to cogitate, to reason with or to fantasize about. Truth be told, I have this fantasy trip in my ideal and perhaps real state some day. I wish to tour Asia starting again in Japan and taking the Shinkansen down to Hiroshima. Then flying over to Bangkok and catching the 23 hour marathon train to Singapore. I’ll spend time in Singapore until I’m done and perhaps head to KL to go to a cheaper place. Chennai will want me to return as well but I would like to reach other places in India. Places I have not been to and there are many in my EverNote note. Places that either are mysterious in their history or beautiful in their present. A friend asked me at work whether i felt travel was this drug which kept the nasty world at bay. Perhaps it is to me. Maybe I can find the way to not be connected to life events when everything I own is in a RedOxx AirBoss and my entire connectivity option is a Android Tablet like the Nexus 10.
In my last sojourn I discovered that tablet travel is so doable for me. It makes the whole laptop which weighs in a 3 pounds and all the cables so easily replaced. No cell phone is needed either. I can skype or Google Chat so easily.
So one day I’ll venture forth and not look back. Looking back is for chickens when you can look to the day or even to the next. I’ll write more blogposts and perhaps a story or two about how I touch things and how they touch me.
Most of all thanks to those folks which write the things I love to read. I visit and read and learn with each of the posts you all do and its appreciated. There is no real point to this blog and never has been. Its been the experiment of one which keeps on creating and installing new variables. For each thing that I thought was an end there was always a beginning which was around the corner. Marriage, divorce, jobs. All are ends and beginnings.
That’s a good thing BTW. Cheers!