Science. Socrates. Don Quixote. Descartes. Spider Jerusalem. Hackers. Zero Wing.
These are my muses. They whisper into my ear:
Seek understanding.
Ask uncomfortable questions.
Dream impossible dreams.
Doubt everything.
Shoot the kneecaps off the world.
Hack the planet.
For Great Justice.
Sometimes things need to be said. If the rocks won't shout it out, then I must. Constant Flux is just what happens when I can't contain myself any more.
Written By Gustav Bertram from Constant Flux