Leaving well enough alone.
What we talk about when we talk about work.
"It occurred to me today that the last living thing Tarka and I saw (other than each other) was a fat seal lying on the ice near Scott Base, more than a month ago. Since then, no animals, no plants, no birds and no insects. We could be on an alien, lifeless planet." Approaching the Gateway, Day 38 of The Scott Expedition. -jc.12.02.13 #
A post from the daily flow of linkage called Fresh Signals, at Coudal.com.