Thursday, October 6, 2011


I can't even imagine my life without apple stuff. I remember my first mac, a performa. Back then, weren't the names of the designers/creators etched onto the hard drives or something? Like when you lifted the plastic hood of the computer, there were the names of your faraway unknown friends in California.

But the names that move me the most are the endless names listed in the credits of any Pixar movie. You didn't sit through them? Next time, do.

The way I see it, the Pixar people are the pyramid builders of our times. You can quote me on that.
And somehow, jobs was our pharaoh.