but now I sit in front of a table and write

and watch videos such as the WWDC 2008 keynote, which I’ve been watching in small slices of time during the last three days.
watching videos, reading texts, viewing pictures, everything adds items to the list of things I’ll like to do, research, try, visit. and there I end up with a lot of things I will like to dedicate my time to, while I’m also tempted to record every event, capture almost every thing I see, report every conversation, store every thought. is not that they are so important, is just that feel that urge sometimes. why is that? does it has anything to do with the brevity of life, with the unconscious need to leave a footprint somewhere? I just don’t know, but my guess is that somehow is some kind of attempt to begin a conversation, I don’t know yet with who. maybe a future me, maybe the present me, maybe you.

probably I’m convinced I won’t be able to do as many things as I want to, so I’m writing about them as Borges wrote about unwritten books. maybe is just my way to create some order where there is only chaos.

but now I know I’ll also like to develop something for the new iPhone (as I tried with the N95, the Palm or my old Ericsson). to many ideas and urges, so little time.

and there’s always a you (now you are that you), which is much more important. and the need to have food every once in a while. and I have a salad waiting on a table and the end of a Dexter’s episode on mmm. priorities, priorities.