That's Capital

It hit me this morning looking at my Facebook page. Snippets from a childhood friend I haven't seen in years - I still remember his courage as a four year old bounding down our building's flight of stairs with glorious abandon, and now he and his wife look not much older than they did in their thirties too long ago - a champagne-toast airport brief from an office colleague on a red eye back from L.A., someone else's Twitter "I think there's smoke coming out of my ears." And then it hit me, all these bits of self-expression, data bytes... Read more →