01.07.1999

Today was fine and bright with a lot of winds. Kites were dancing in the air. I went through town buying some afternoon snacks when I saw on one side of a street kids were preparing their kites to fly up.

Kites are like websites. We see them up there dancing with the wind over the sun, and somewhere inside us there'd be someone saying, "wow, they have theirs up; I should have mine up now". So we fly our kites, we publish our lives, we design our sites. Only it's something very different when you sit inside the whole day enjoying rays from your monitor while others make their kites outside beneath the warm sun and use their hands and fingers and hardwares to make their kites.

Sometimes I miss being physical. I guess I should update my kite more frequently.

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[yesterday]

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