by LJ Frank She pressed her softness against the trimmed stubble covering my chin and leaning towards my […]
artificial intelligence
singularity, what it is or may not be
by LJ Frank A screened in porch was connected to my office. It retained an eclectic ambience. A […]
by LJ Frank It was an Indian Summer day, late September though it could’ve been early October. I […]
by LJ Frank Chance. I was walking through a modern art gallery on a Wednesday evening. That’s when […]
by LJ Frank As far as I know most buildings are not conscious of their own mortality. They […]
by LJ Frank I entered an urban public library with the simple title of The Urban Library […]
by LJ Frank Old ideas are rewritten, reexamined and metaphors created. Did primitive humans really have time to […]
