rudimentary fragments of a discontinued etherbot
“Be in this world as if you are a traveler, a passerby, with your clothes and shoes full of dust. Sometimes you sit under the shade of a tree, sometimes you walk in the desert. Be always a passerby, for this is not home.”
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Just a can to kick around on a Sunday morning. No, I am not developing this. Just having some fun before getting into the real work of the day - taxes and laundry!
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