I need to get more organized as I realize that all of me may not be for all of you. CubbSpace is multidimensional, you see. Such arrogance! I hear you mutter. I was trying to put too many eggs in one basket.
Only stuff with some literary value will come in here from now on - snippets of prose or verse.
It's horses for courses, and so I've started different blogs for different topics.
CubbSpace
- http://cubbspace.blogspot.com/ -
My literary blog - expect funny stuff (I hope!)
oOzone
- http://oozone.blogspot.com/ -
My programming and OO design tech blog.
InCubbator
- http://incubbator.blogspot.com/ -
Watch my ideas get cooked here!
Oraclique
- http://oraclique.blogspot.com/ -
A trivia-oriented quizzing blog.
Choose your poison! Choose all of them if you will!
Friday, August 26, 2005
Thursday, August 25, 2005
Twisted Beauty
It takes a very literal
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- Thomas Jay Cubb
Written in 2003. Very nearly landed me a job! The dashes are forced because without them, the page doesn't get displayed properly.
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Wednesday, August 24, 2005
Introduction (Declaration Of Intent)
This blog
Will be a log
Of my brainwaves
And self-raves
As and when
They ripen!
- Thomas Jay Cubb
Will be a log
Of my brainwaves
And self-raves
As and when
They ripen!
- Thomas Jay Cubb
Every Dog Has His Blog
Publishing's gone to the dogs
Nowadays everybody just blogs.
Words and ideas the blogger bleeds
Nonsense spewing out at insane speeds
Who cares? Anyway, nobody reads!
- Thomas Jay Cubb
Nowadays everybody just blogs.
Words and ideas the blogger bleeds
Nonsense spewing out at insane speeds
Who cares? Anyway, nobody reads!
- Thomas Jay Cubb
To Blog Or Not To Blog
For months on end, I deliberated. Everyone was doing it, why wasn't I? The answer: because everyone was doing it! Any self-respecting author believes himself to be special, mould-breakingly so. Why be a drop in an ocean?
The blog is the last resort of the unpublished author.
Every dog has his blog.
Should I really stoop so low to conquer?
Maybe fears of being an open book, of having my brain-children dissected, decimated and appraised as worthless as well, (worst of all) being told that my grammar was all wrong... were the reasons that were stopping me.
Nothing was happening. No publishers coming in search of the golden child. No motivation to write either. My pen was getting rustier than a sword in this nuclear age....
So, finally, I've made the plunge. And I'm doing it at Cubb's pace, here on/in/at(?) Cubbspace.
The blog is the last resort of the unpublished author.
Every dog has his blog.
Should I really stoop so low to conquer?
Maybe fears of being an open book, of having my brain-children dissected, decimated and appraised as worthless as well, (worst of all) being told that my grammar was all wrong... were the reasons that were stopping me.
Nothing was happening. No publishers coming in search of the golden child. No motivation to write either. My pen was getting rustier than a sword in this nuclear age....
So, finally, I've made the plunge. And I'm doing it at Cubb's pace, here on/in/at(?) Cubbspace.
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