This is the tumblelog of Apollo Lemmon, who blogs at Frozen Truth. His twittering pops up here.

"I'm night-covered and my heart burns as the sun. I'm transparent to the only open Source. Stars form the pixels of my display."

Under a reaching-down maple, an ant on my laptop scurries. Grass is between my toes and wind is in my hair. This is the way to use the ‘net.