Tackling new-school gaming with old-school attitude. And you can thank one of the moderators from The Collectionary. For giving me a reason to reboot Title Screen.

Ok, so yes, I stink at blogging. I know it sounds so cliche but, It really seems like yesterday that we brought her home from the hospital. Since that day she has turned our lives upside down. the 12th! Friday, June 18, 2010.

Suelo estar, de madrugada, en este rincón perdido que será el archivo de mis pensamientos. Las palabras aquí escritas forman parte del pasado. Estos textos fueron, tuvieron razón de ser. Y al día siguiente los leí y me pregunté por qué. Hoy escribo, mañana me arrepentiré. Quién no abrió una puerta equivocada? 191;Quién no entró sin enterarse? 191;Quién volvió sobre sus pasos? El reloj es tuyo.

Thursday, November 6, 2014. Old school desks on the front porch. A train set across the pool table in the basement. Where the dirt cellar hides creepy crawlies. If you dare, there is a ghost in the attic. The back bedroom is full of comics,. Snoopy, Archie and more. The single bathroom, that always has a line. Best go before someone beats you to it. Crowded around the kitchen,. Pots and pans stacked high. Buns in the oven, butter on the table.

Violin Revealed lecture performance at the Resonate Festival.