unsettled by the unsettled

Time, that most powerful of dimensions, is sometimes swift but more typically subtle in its destruction. As I've had some days free from work to clear my head and apartment, unattended business has reoccurred to me to check up on. To my dismay, I'm discovering that much of it has been untouched for 3, 4, 5 years.

This blog notwithstanding, I'm letting them go. It's time to purge these gigabytes of data, both silicon and synapse.