for quite awhile there I was a happy little digital poacher– siphoning wireless access off my neighbors without paying a dime– kind of lame, I know, but I saw myself as a mostly benign parasite. and then a couple weeks back, quite suddenly, both of the connections I'd been so blithely and habitually using simply vanished– and there I was, cast adrift, disconnected from my wee online world, from vox, from my mornings and middles of the night lying in bed tip-tap-typing away random noodlings into this space. kaput. well, truth is, now I AM actually managing to sit my distractable self down at the art-play table and make some stuff, some little boxes and whatnot. but I miss this here. I miss you all. I miss feeling connected.