posted by Derek White in consciousness, helmet food | * | 8 comments
It’s quiet… too quiet.
Hi y’all. I feel like there’s an echo in here when I say something.
Are those bells or locks on the bottom left? Presumably, bells. You ring them when you light incense? Any time?
yeah, bells, all over actually. People ring then when they walk by or just whenever to summons the gods or scare away evil spirits, not sure which.
I’ve been curious about this since I popped clusterflock into my rss feed *coughmumble* years ago. Has it just slowly gone into hibernation? Lack of interest? There used to be fascinating stuff here on a weekly/daily basis. Hope all of you are well.
I think it’s most of us just slowly lost interest but everybody, as I understand it, is doing well. I keep in touch with most people on Twitter these days.
It was a great run but I feel like it’s more or less over.
I’ve been thinking about this. How it feels over, and how important it was to me for a big chunk of my life. And I’ve also been thinking about the importance of going back through big things to remember and to learn and to catalog. I don’t have the time right now, but I think I want to go back through everything here and write something about it, to collect it somehow. Maybe a Buzzfeed style list: The Top 20 Clusterflock Posts of All Time. Ok, maybe not that. But something.