Friday, June 12, 2015

the many lives of candoor

yes, there have been a few online incarnations of the writer known as candoor (there is even a gmail address by that name which coincidentally arrives in my email box when i check it, which is not as often as those writing to the address would like, but that's life) over the years from early diaryland days (actually, mostly nights) to the long ago blogspot days (again, mostly nights) to many other places where candoor was known (as opposed to candor, which is my name, by the way, though many others on the internet usurped it before i decided to use it out here (back when the internet was the wild wild west using an actual name was frowned upon, which is why sharetruth, childinside, anonanonanon, sysquash, newsbee, webbot, bugs, and several other monikers were born, or created, depending on perspective)... just imagine if i took time to link all of those, each being a web world all it's own and just a part of the sprawling written gardens once so lovingly planted and nurtured over the years...

all this to say, or re-introduce, the original candoor place because, for whetever reason there may be found or created in the head or by posterity, there is a relatively sudden resurregeance of life as in words popping up there and while stealing words from here to seed the renewed diaryland babbling might seem like (and even be) cheating for the purists out there, all creativity is interwoven somehow and i defy anyone to show me a truly unattached, unconnected, unreferenceable new original idea even if i don't offer a mllion dollar reward for it... alas, the diaryland world is full of wonderful people, but the features are not to my likely and as i upload and edit i am remembering why i left... the text entry box is so small and the feature to expand it doesn't work, so many things in the way of just babbling over there...

still, it's been a wonderfully fun journey that is excitedly restimulated in part due to the rediscovery of the original gardens via the way back machine and there is even more hope than ever that the journey will continue and even more of me and you and the sentient beings of the universe will find their way to enjoying the babbling somehow, someday, somewhere...

narf! :)

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