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Marilyn Armstrong — Seeking Intelligent Life on Earth


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Charge! Address the Mess!

My world runs on rechargeable batteries.

Three laptops, two Kindles, two cellphones, six cameras, four mouses (mice have fur and make squeaky noises, mouses attach to your computer), wireless keyboards, GPS, various clocks, flashlights, who-knows-how-many remote controls, electric razors, tooth cleaning machines, and a mind-numbing array of miscellaneous devices I can’t remember off-hand. To keep the world running, Other than those things that run on AAA and AA rechargeable batteries, everything else uses some kind of proprietary battery. I do not understand why camera makers feel obliged to use a different battery for each camera model. Surely they could design at least all cameras of one type to use the same battery.

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I don’t always realize how dependent we are on batteries and chargers until I’m packing for vacation. Half a carry-on bag is entirely allocated to chargers and wires. And that’s just for items we use while traveling: laptop accessories,  Kindles, cell phones, mouses, portable speakers, cameras and accessories. Laptops and cameras have their own cases … but there’s never enough room for the chargers.

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I used to pack all the chargers and wires carefully, all coiled and tied to avoid tangling. One day, I gave up. Now I shove the chargers and wires in a bag and untangle as needed.

At home, I have to keep track of what needs charging and which chargers they use. There are so many I finally was unable to remember which batteries went with which gadget. I really had to address the mess.

The floor of my office is covered with wires and power strips. I’m afraid to walk anywhere because I might step on something fragile.

I did what I do best: research. There are solutions. Not all power strips are the same, and there’s a whole new generation designed to address exactly the problems we all have with too many chargers and power supplies. Some of them are quite pricey, some more affordable. It’s still cheaper to buy a generic strip at Walmart or Target. But you may actually wind up with more usable space if you pay a bit more and get a strip designed to accommodate various sizes and shapes.

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These deal with the problem of oddly shaped and variously sized chargers and power supplies, both strips and as wall sockets.

Let’s start with the Belkin Pivot Surge Protectors. These are available in a 3 versions: a 6-outlet wall mounted version, plus 2 corded versions (6 and 8 foot).

There is extra space between sockets and most also pivot and rotate to let you use all the outlets without waste. Belkin products are usually high quality and they are well-known for their surge protectors. Of course, you may or may not actually need surge protection, but most of these units include it.

I put surge protectors on computers and printers. Battery chargers are cheap and easy to replace and anyway, surges aren’t my problem. Power outages are more likely to be the problem, but a surge protector is no help with that.

Lightning is a problem. Surge protectors are useless against lightning.

We’ve been hit by lightning on three occasions. The first strike was on a utility pole in front of the house. It took out two computers and a printer. The second took down a tree, but no equipment. The third strike killed the well pump which is more than 450 feet underground. That’s how I learned that lightning can strike underground. Apparently the combination of electricity, metal, and water is very attractive to lightning. Well pumps are expensive and not necessarily covered by home insurance.

Lightening is incredibly powerful. Anything plugged in when lightning strikes will get fried. The only thing that will protect against lightning is having your equipment physically unplugged when it strikes. Just a bit of advice from someone who has learned her lesson the hard way.

Insurance will replace equipment, but no one will replace lost data. For that you need a backup on a separate drive.

Prices for the Belkin surge protectors (on Amazon) range from about $18 for the wall-mounted unit, to $25 for the 12-outlet unit with an 8-foot cord, to $27 for the 8-outlet surge protector with a 6-foot cord. The 8-outlet is a very different design and lets you rotate the outlets so that you can use all of the outlets regardless of the size or shape of the chargers or power supplies you want to plug in.

The design of the 8-outlet unit spreads the outlets along a round, wand-like strip that lets you configure the sockets to fit a wide variety of variously sized and shaped chargers and power supplies.

Quite a bit of creativity has gone into some of the designs. By the way, all of these are available on Amazon.

The creative solutions don’t end here. The Kensington 62634 SmartSockets 6-Outlet 16 Foot Cord Table Top Circular Color Coded Power Strip and Surge Protector looks like an electrified lazy Susan. Designed to put in the middle of a conference table so participants can all plug their laptops in at the same time, you could as easily use it on the floor.

It’s rather pricey at more than $40, but it is very cool and if you need a table top strip, this is probably a good choice.

For 25% less, Quirky makes something similar. The white Quirky Pivot Power 6 Outlet Flexible Surge Protector Power Strip costs a couple of dollars less than the identical unit in black. I have no idea why.

Though not cheap, it is not as expensive as the Kensington or Belkin units, nor as fancy. The sockets rotate, but don’t swivel. If you can live without swiveling and color coding, you can get one of these for just under $30. Exactly what will work for you, whether or not any of these will be right for you, depends on the shape of the space you have and how many devices and chargers you have.

If, like me, your charger problem extends into your kitchen and bathroom, there are wall-mounted units for that let you rotate outlets.

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You can keep your electric razor and water pic plugged in and still have somewhere to attach the hair dryer or curling iron. And if, like my husband, you want to play the radio while you do your daily ablutions, you have a plug for that too. At about $15, it’s a real problem-solver. There are other versions made for kitchen appliances that come with more outlets in some fascinating shapes.

My personal favorite and what consider the most power strip for the least money is Ideative’s Socket Sense 6-Outlet Expandable Surge Protector, 3-Foot Cord. It’s simple and costs just $15. You can set the spacing as needed. Since the equipment in our life keeps changing, I’m attracted by a strip that I can adapt to changing requirements. I have two of them and need one more.

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Ideative’s strips are comparatively simple. No rotating or color coding outlets, but you can make the space between outlets larger or smaller, so most things should fit easily. The sockets are angled to make it easier to plug stuff in.

There are more. Tripp Lite makes a series of high voltage surge protecting traditional strips that have as many as 24 outlets.

They are expensive and much higher tech than I need, but it depends on what you need … and the size of your budget, because those babies cost upwards of $50 apiece.

Below is a cord splitter, one alternative to a strip. I have one in my office and it has the advantage that any size device will fit into any plug. These are also sometimes called hubs and may include special sockets for charging USB devices, or hooking up phone lines. I also have a hub like this on my desk that gives me an extra five USB outlets. Just be aware that not every device operates properly through a hub; some devices need to be plugged directly into the computer.

Civilization probably wouldn’t survive the loss of electricity, but until the world as we know it comes to an end, at the very least we can make life a little easier. All you need is willingness to do the research … and a credit card. With some credit on it.

Like so many problems in life, if you throw money at it, you can make it to go away. More or less.

 


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The Best Parts

One of the oddest adjustments one has to make in retirement is how everything transforms into “hobbies” and “activities.” No matter if you spent a lifetime doing something professionally, our society has specific definitions of “professional,”which is you have to earn money doing it. Professional equals paycheck. No matter how hard one labors, it’s not work if you don’t get paid.

Whereas in the past, I got paid to be a writer, writing is now favorite pastime or activity. I think it’s rather a bit past “hobby.” I am no less a professional now than ever. I no longer do only what I’m paid to do, but work harder to be a better writer than I did when leashed to an office and bosses. Deadlines are no less rigid because I set them. My standards are no lower. Just no one sends me a check. Pity. I could use the money.

How do you define a thing that is an essential part of you? Something you need to do or you feel like a piece of you is broken or missing? Is that an activity? A hobby? That seems a trivialization, doesn’t it? The best part of writing now as opposed to then is freedom. I can be playful or serious, topical, timely, or ramble off into the mists of obscurity.

The only one with authority to rein me in is me. As a blogger, I get direct input. If no one likes what I’ve written and no one reads it, that’s a hint I’ve strayed or at least need to rethink my presentation.

I’m stubborn. If I’ve written a piece I believe is good, I will keep redoing it and putting it back up until finally, it gets the notice I think it deserves. I tweak it with each pass but fundamentally, the story stays the same. If nothing else, these long years have given me enough confidence to know if it’s a good piece or not. It is one of the painful ironies that many of the pieces I don’t like are much more popular than the ones I know are better. C’est la guerre.

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Photography really is a hobby. I’ve been taking pictures nearly as long as I’ve been writing. My first camera came into my life when I was a young married woman with a baby. I had been painting and experiencing more success than I could handle. I don’t have any paintings left because I sold every one of them. I often sold them before I was halfway done. Friends and their friends would come, look and buy. It sucked the fun out of it. It was also logistically difficult. I didn’t have a studio and having cats, dogs and a baby, I couldn’t leave projects around unless I was actively working on them. It’s hard to lock up a painting in progress.

When I was 23, a friend gave me a camera, a couple of minutes of instruction and a few rolls of black and white film. Off I went on vacation. I had no idea it would be the start of a love affair with photography that would never end.

Unlike writing, my forays into professional photography were brief. I quickly realized I didn’t want to do baby pictures and weddings. Luckily, I had other professional choices and could keep photography as a thing of love, unsullied by commercial considerations.

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Forty years later, I continue to strive for some kind of perfection, trying to grow my technical skills (always my weak point) and to try new and different forms. Photography is a perfect hobby. You never outgrow it. It never gets boring. It may empty out your bank account from time to time, but many hobbies cost more and return less satisfaction for the investment.

What was the question? Oh, right … what activities and hobbies do I pursue. And here it is: I write. I take pictures. I put them together and call them stories or blogs. I will continue doing this until they carry me away.

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What Google Did — Undid — and Why

Everybody had questions. Nobody, except the executives at Google, had answers. In the face of no solid information, we had to be creative.

I ran dozens of searches on various photographers, photographic subjects, blogs by name and so on. Yesterday and this morning, this search yielded hundreds of my photographs as well as many belonging to friends and fellow bloggers.

Any pictures you posted directly to Google+ or Flickr show up in the Google simple (ugly) viewer with no links to anyplace else. If the photo was ripped off your site, it will contain a link to the original website.

This is how a photo that you posted on Flickr or Google+ will look. You can delete these photos, but they will also automatically be removed from any other linked locations such as Bloggers (which belongs to Google). If the photo isn’t linked to any other site, you can remove it. And you probably should.

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Here is the way one of my photos from my blog looks now:

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Note the website address and a link. And such an attractive design! Golly, what a lovely presentation. Thank you Google for making me look so good. On the bottom right of the page, it says “Image may be subject to copyright.” Holy moly.

What I did

I removed all of my pictures from Flickr. Every last one. If thousands of other people do the same thing, it will have a major impact on Google and on Yahoo via Flickr. An empty site would set off alarms. It’s not what Yahoo had in mind when they got together with Google and planned to kill us. Getting killed back is not part of the plan.

I ran searches for and found entire galleries full of my photos. I deleted everything I found except family pictures with no commercial value. I’m still deleting photographs as I find them. There are a lot and it will take a while.

A mammoth battle is in progress for ownership of the Internet. The players include Google, Amazon, AT&T, Verizon, Microsoft, Yahoo and others. These are powerful, predatory corporations who have been suing each other and anyone else they can think of for years. At stake is finding a way to control the internet, to make it a paying proposition. Mighty forces are at work. They want to see the end of free virtual space.

We aren’t even pawns in this game. We are merely in the way.

This isn’t a bizarre government cabal. It’s not a dark conspiracy. It’s the basic apple pie and baseball in the summertime one-two punch of American corporate greed: money and power. Mostly money. Whoever can gain control of the Internet — really control it — will become richer than Croesus. There’s a monumental amount of money and power at stake.

You, me and all of our friends in the blogosphere are in the way, like people living in the old neighborhood when the developers want the property. This is just the opening salvo, a shot over the bow, as it were. Yesterday was the beginning and the end is not in view.

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Deprive Google of the benefit of our work. They want it so they can let their business clients use it. If we don’t hand it to them on a platter, they might be able to steal a few eggs, but they won’t get the goose too.

Google wants to make our pictures available to their advertisers and paying clients. I never agreed to give my work for free to commercial enterprises. I never signed on to help Google make a bigger profit. Google wants to do business using my work as a product without credit or a payment. Somewhere in the fine print of the “agreement” we sign, usually without reading it, we gave our rights to Google or some third-party. As if we are chattel. It’s not a legal contract, but proving it in court would cost more money than we have. Corporations bank on that.

Are we helpless? Yes … and no. We have the power to sway public opinion, to alert the press, our congress-people and fellow bloggers. We have the power of a collective to make noise and not stop making it until they change their predatory behavior.

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From being one of the Good Guys to Internet Predator in less than two years. All it took was a change of CEO. Google, you’ve come a long way down. Have you hit bottom yet?

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I’ve looked at a lot of my pictures on the internet via Google today and reached some tentative conclusions and come up with a couple of things we can all do that might help. We need to stick together; it really is the only power we have. As individuals we can’t do anything except get crushed, but as a group, we can make waves, get some attention from the press and Internet news groups. Maybe contact whatever civil rights groups specialize in Internet issues and if anyone knows who is who … well, tell me, everyone else and/or go do what you can.

Whatever I say here is based on my research using my pictures. I’ve bumped into many of your pictures too, out there in the virtual cloud. So all the following stuff is based on what I’ve seen.  It should therefore hold true for everyone. I think it’s save to assume Google’s software is an equal opportunity exploiter.

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If you posted pictures to Google directly through Google+, Google says it has the right to use your pictures as it pleases. 

What it means:

I don’t think it’s legal, but they are powerful enough to make legality a moot point. If you don’t want them using your pictures, take the time to delete them.

I bet there’s a clause in some “agreement”  we all signed without reading saying they own anything they index via their search engine. This did not happen out of the blue. Google had this planned. More will come.

What can you do?

Delete as many pictures as you can. Use watermarks and embedded copyright notices. Visible identifiers make your pictures difficult for anyone else to use. I hate doing this but I’m going to do it anyway.

I don’t mind people grabbing a picture because they like it, or using it in a presentation or as wallpaper on their desktop. I was down with all of this until Google decided to delete me, the photographer, from the picture. That’s unjust and probably illegal, but we don’t have the money or power to go fight it. Google has deep pockets and we don’t. So copyright notices and watermarks will have to do.

For the time being, make sure (yes, I know it’s a pain in the neck) every picture you post shows a clearly identifying mark. I plan to use my web address for everything.  This renders pictures unattractive to advertisers who should, in any case, be giving us credit — or better yet, payment —  for using our images. It also clearly displays your web address so anyone who wants a picture can come ask for it.

If you used Google+ as part of your Publicize distribution, these are the pictures that get a link back to your site and if you click on the picture, that works as a link too. This is a change from yesterday, the only really positive one I can see. 

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The relationship and evolution in the Internet Search Business (Photo: Wikipedia)

What can you do? Do not continue including Google+ in Publicize and/or as a share for your site. Change the settings now. Copyright and watermark everything. Those of you who are text-based remember that they will be stealing your stuff soon enough. Don’t think they won’t. They can and they will. Protect your work.

If you posted photographs to Flickr, it’s just like posting to Google + because Yahoo is partnering on this with Google. The two companies have made a deal to share our photographs. Nice, eh?

What can you do?

I repeat: Put a copyright and/or watermark on everything and don’t post anything that matters to you on Flickr. Delete photos you already posted. If you decide to repost anything, make sure you have your mark on them.

If you use Flickr mainly or exclusively to share family snapshots, it probably doesn’t matter. Snapshots are unlikely to be of any commercial value. If, on the other hand, you consider any of the pictures to be your art, take them down and don’t put them back up until you have marked each one. You don’t want to be an unpaid, uncredited photographic supplier for Google’s (and apparently Yahoo’s) business clients.

Copyright embedding software exists, but it is expensive. I used Photoshop to simply print my mark on the pictures. It’s laborious and I hate doing it, but I’m going to anyway.

Protect your work. It’s worth the effort. You’re worth the effort.

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Copyright 2013 – Marilyn Armstrong.

The copyright in this picture is not as prominent as it should be. It looked bigger when I was working on it, so I’ll fix it next time around. For what it is worth, I know corporate entities are very wary even accidentally using copyrighted material. If your pictures are clearly copyrighted forcing illegal users to actually remove the mark, if you catch them you can take them to court and you will win. Artists’ rights are well-established by law and tradition.

But I’m still going to make the mark bigger next time. This was my first try. I’ll get better!

Early light on a dusting of snow …

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The early light just after dawn always has a special quality. Its color varies from season to season, more golden or amber in Autumn, deep yellow in summer, pale, almost pink in springtime.  This time of year, full winter, there’s slate bluish light.

Just after sunrise, it’s pale yellow … but after that, for a brief few minutes, it blushes to a pink that paints the whole woods in its light.

This morning, there was a light powdering of snow across the ground and on the deck. It was gone by mid morning … but thanks to the magic of digital photography, the memories linger on.


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My lance, my windmill, and my mighty steed

Nothing is simple. No matter how it looks on the surface, no project goes as planned. No vacation is perfect. Some part of the meal will not be ready when the rest of the dishes are done. Guests come early or late, leave too soon or not nearly soon enough.  Complications are the inevitable companion to everything.

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Old South Church steeple

Our fondest illusion, the one we hold most dear, is that we control our own lives, design our destiny. It’s the greatest promise of youth, the one that gives us the energy to charge off into life. We need to believe if we do the right stuff, go to the right schools, work hard, plan carefully, save against a rainy day … if we do “life” right, we will get what we want.

Good work gets rewarded, kindness will be returned, generosity appreciated. Moreover, if we eat right, keep fit, exercise, avoid drugs, cigarettes and alcohol, we will be healthy forever. Even if we don’t, statistics are just numbers: the bad stuff won’t happen to us. And of course, when we marry, it will be the right person and ours will be the love that lasts.

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From the smallest things that go wrong, to the marriages that don’t last … to the jobs we lose when the company goes belly up or we are declared unnecessary or obsolete … we get stripped of our illusions. We learn that doing the right stuff doesn’t always yield the results we expected or the rewards we deserve. We discover that injustice comes in an endless variety of shapes and sizes, from the tiniest indignities to incomprehensible disasters. No one is spared, no one is immune. Whether slowly but surely or suddenly and without warning, we realize we are passengers on the bus that is life.

We are not driving the bus and don’t even know what road we are on.

Our plans for immortality are interrupted by unexpected illness. Friends and family are taken from us. The sickly partner lives, against all logic and reason, a long life and the apparently healthy, fit one is felled by accident or disease. We plan for a future that is never ours. There is a future, but it’s inevitably a surprise. Perhaps that’s the way it ought to be.

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Small choices are always in our grasp … the clothing we wear, which movie we see, with whom we share our lives. Beyond that, we might as well relax and enjoy the ride. Rich or poor, it’s the same for us all. Control is illusory. Man plans, God laughs. So why not laugh too?

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After a lifetime of trying to drive the bus, I got it. I could try my best and do what I can, but in the end, the bus is going wherever it’s going and I have nothing to say in the matter. I can enjoy myself or I can be miserable, but I’m not in charge.

I’ve gotten better at enjoying the ride and not making myself and everyone else crazy because I don’t like the bus, don’t know the driver, and apparently have no idea where I’m going. Although I still try to wrest the steering wheel from the steely grasp of the driver, I know I’m going to lose.

For every battle in which I engage and take away some small victory, there are dozens that I emerge from beaten, tired, pissed off … and in exactly in the same place I started. I keep relearning the same lessons. I recognize the futility of what I do, but sometimes I do it anyhow. I need to fight back, rail against fate. However futile it may be, sometimes I have to tilt at a few windmills.

That’s why I write. Because words are my lance, the world with all it’s injustice is my windmill. The internet? That’s my mighty steed.


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Awards Time

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Over the past few weeks I have been lucky enough to receive a few of these online awards that are doing the rounds. I always take them in the way I think they are intended, and that way being from one blogger to another who likes or appreciates your work. I know some people dismiss them, and that's cool, to each their own, but I feel that the person choosing me and my site at the very least deserves a public thankyou!

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I won't have time to properly thank Tyson for this very special award for next couple of days, but it seemed like letting him speak in his own words would be a good temporary fix :-) Lately, I feel almost embarrassed at the number of awards and accolades coming my way ... to such an extent that I have spent a whole lot more time than anyone should trying to figure out why ... ultimately concluding that (a) I must be doing something right, and (b) people have run out of other candidates. But of course, that's not really true, because no matter how many awards you get, or I get, I never give them to anyone that I don't genuinely feel deserves recognition. There's another issue involved: In our daily lives, most of us don't get recognition. We work, we do what we are supposed to do, what we have to do, what we are expected to do by others and ourselves. In my 40 years of work, I've gotten very little recognition beyond the occasional "Good job, Marilyn." No statuettes (Garry has a lot of them!) plaques, etc. I just didn't work in that kind of industry. No annual awards. Having a job IS the reward. Now, with blogging, I feel like I'm making up for lost time. I will pass this (and another couple of awards) to others. I hope I can make a few other folks feel that their efforts are not going for naught. Meanwhile, to my faithful audience, please feel free to express your admiration with large cash donations :-) Thank you all for finding my stuff interesting enough to read, look at, comment on ... and even send me the occasional piece of hate mail. In this society, without hate mail, you hardly count in this world.


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The Backstretch – Life in the Slow Lane

It’s the backstretch of the year. My endless project will be over, good or ill, at the end of the month. So will Christmas. As for the insanity with which I live, that, I fear, will accompany me into the glad New Year and quite possibly to the end of time, or at least … MY time.

I thought retirement might be dull. I thought it would be … maybe … slower-paced than working was. I was certainly convinced I would have much more time to do stuff, all kinds of stuff, that I didn’t get to do when I was working. Hah!

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Queen’s Christmas tree at Windsor Castle 1848.

A year ago last August, I was at a retirement party for a friend. Early retirement, I should add. In a rare act of sanity, he hit 60, his pension vested, and he said “Lemme outta here!!!!” and due to actually having at some point done some financial planning, plus a bit of good luck, he could. And did.

So I said, this being a very good friend of many long years standing (and sitting, and falling over, laughing, eating, and whatevering), let’s see if we can fit some time to actually visit a bit more often.

He said, and this is a quote: “Now that I’m retiring, I’ll have plenty of time.” He didn’t know yet, but he sure found out fast enough.

I didn’t stop laughing for days. He hasn’t had a moment to breathe since he quit working. Neither he nor I can figure out how he managed to fit a fulltime job into his life.

Retirement Ceremony

Retirement Ceremony (Photo credit: born1945)

Retirement … a misnomer if ever I heard one … is like jumping into a pool of still water. For a brief few moment, you will see the rings spreading out from where your body went under. Then, the surface will again flatten out into a mirror of smoothness. Life, the waters thereof, have taken you in.

Beneath that silken surface is a roiling mass of tasks, catastrophes, obligations, incomplete projects and Lord only knows what else … much of which has been waiting for your arrival for many long years. As you slide under the surface, hands begin to grab at you, voices come in every direction. Your parents need your help. Your children, grandchildren, the house, the cars, volunteer projects all bang you over the head.

When did I volunteer for that? you ask … but you won’t remember. Don’t bother trying. “You’re making that up,” you mumble, convinced that everyone has lost their minds, that you have slipped down a rabbit hole or through wormhole into an alternate universe. No, just retirement. It’s like that.

You don’t have spare time. You don’t have any time. You’re lucky if you have the time to get a little nap now and then.

Analyze the word and it will make more sense. Re (to repeat); tire (exhaustion and lack of sleep); ment (whatever). You are becoming tired again. Just when you thought you were going to have all that free time, leisure, naps in the warm summer afternoons … hah!

Getting old is definitely not for the faint of heart.


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How Canon and Nikon protect their DSLR turf

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Canon and Nikon are the big guns of the camera world. Particularly in DSLRs, they control the majority of the sales, upwards of 70+ percent. With the Canon's EOS M and the Nikon 1, it's now clear how the big guys plan to tackle the mirrorless system camera market. Both are in denial about this emerging camera category. Both are trying to protect their DSLR sales.

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Fortunately for me, I never had any interest in either of these products. Canon and Nikon are wedded to full size DSLR technology and both companies do it well. Perhaps that's the way it ought to be.
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