SxSW - A Missive
Oh, this seems premature. With two grueling months of this chemically augmented ‘winter’ between myself and the South by SouthWest movies, music and interactive festival, I can’t help but feel like I’m jumping the shark. Yet with ice and sleet outside, my mind wanders to sunnier seclusions. As is apt to happen, I found myself in the midst of March, 2007, ambling down 6th street, right into one of...