I'm a techie. Writing is not my thing. Unless there's code coming out of my fingers. Or at least an architecture document or two.
But I can't resist my fate – an irresistable fascination with hard problems – especially the problem which I see as being harder than all the others: that of our identity and what it means as reality virtualizes. I want to be a part of the conversation about identity. And Doc
has convinced me that the place to have this kind of conversation is in the blogosphere. After all, where else can it happen?
I want to make it clear that this blog will represent my own opinions – not those of my employer. I was recently called a “Microsoft official” in an article
by John Fontana – who is a great guy and wonderful writer – and I have to say he shocked me with that one.
I just don't think of myself as an official. I think of myself as an innovator, someone who brings new ideas to the table, and who works over long periods of time to solve hard problems. In the course of doing this, my colleagues and I make a bunch of decisions so we can execute. Sometimes I report those decisions, but most of the time I'm involved in a conversation – the conversation that defines the technology which animates the market, my take on Doc's ClueTrain.
So there you have it. Other people make better officials than I do. Meanwhile, I hope this blog can be part of a wider conversation – and fun. I guess it's pretty clear from the minimalistic gunk on my page that I'm just jumpng in and will construct my site as I understand more about how this blogging thing all works.
What you see is almost what you get
The good news
is that now I've realized the system converts my fonts when it posts them. The bad news is I don't have a clue
why it wants to do this to me.
This must be a big yawn if you have stumbled onto my nascent blog. But I'm actually pretty impressed with the way Radio Land works – at least for the first fifteen minutes. S.ame for the tablet which is blowing my mind as it continues to figure out my awful scratching. I guess it's time to admit it: I failed handwriting in grade four. Mrs. McNutt just couldn't make out what was on the page – so this little machine gets full marks!
Time for an image change?
just seemed to change my font for me. The software seems to think I have an Olde Englande type of thing going for me, some kind of a “Times” look .
The truth is I want to start a blog at some point. But I have this nagging feeling that I should be able to keep my fonts from going wild. Or should I just go with the flow? Stumble down the riverbank and into the torrent? To hell with the fonts and the style sheet?
I guess one of the neat things about bogging is that someone in the community can tell me why my fonts want to control me.
I have to be crazy…
I'm sitting here with a new tablet PC – some kind of HP thing which is wonderful except it has a really small screen. Or I have really small eyes.
And I'm writing things out longhand. Which is hard since all the muscles in my hand seem to have atrophied. So even though the handwriting recognition is staggering, the effect is vaguely nauseating.
Maybe I will adapt. After all, recognizing my handwriting is an amazing feat. It would be sad if someone had spent decades on something this impressive and it didn't really matter at all.
And then, at the same tine, I'm trying to figure out how to use this Radio blogging software. I'm using it in WYSIWYG
mode . Can I stick in some of my handwriting?
Amazing. That works. After the Newton, I didn't think that my handwriting would ever be read by a machine in my lifetime; and I really
didn't think I could paste some “ink” into the radioland interface.
I've got to become less cynical. And I'm working on it as you read.