The word “fuck” is in the title of this article! So If you keep reading it and then decide to bitch at me for using it again later, then that’s on you.

When I was 19, a boy drowned at the pool where I worked. I was the first responder. This is the story of that day as I remember it.

It’s been a long time since I sat in front of a screen to capture a random stream of consciousness. Here goes nothing...

How do we maintain our freedom of expression and leverage the power of a social web to keep us all connected, but restore some trust and integrity in the systems which feed us all of our ideas?

Forward thinking concepts about how information is being positioned as the ultimate currency.