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I'm the Invisible Hand at Topsy and Invisible Head of the Collaborative Creativity Group. This is just a place where I leave my stuff.

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Indian Premier League cricket highest paying sport after NBA, bigger than Major League Baseball & English Premier League! http://is.gd/eN503 3 days ago
kanye west X raekwon X justin bieber. don't thank me, thank twitter. where's my i love bieber t-shirt? um. http://is.gd/eN0SJ 3 days ago
@sheigh thanks for pointing me to the shout out from @mattcutts! 3 days ago
Apparently Google plans to build its own Facebook out of glue. "Google’s Social Buying Spree Continues" http://bit.ly/cRDj7L 3 days ago
Windy landing practice. Meh. 4 days ago
Today looks like glorious flying weather! Probably doing landings at half moon bay again. One day I'll figure out how to take a camera up. 4 days ago
RT @alaa: guess how many films fail bechdel test http://bechdeltest.com/ have 2+ women who talk to each other about sthg other than men 5 days ago
@BenJealous we last talked on airport bus at Seoul Young Leaders Forum few years ago. Great to reconnect on Twitter! Happy MLK day! -Rishab 5 days ago
@alaa addis & dakar meet my taxi & tequila shot price test for egalitarianism. South Africa totally fails that. As does Kenya. 5 days ago
Planes are fine with rain & snow but it's too _windy_ today to fly! It's too windy to walk too so I believe that. Flying tomorrow instead. 5 days ago
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Posting tweet...

shards of glass
glisten, the colours
glow, sparkle

ragged edges bleed shinily
is it the colour stain, pain? or
glinting sunlit joy?

more beauty, shattered, stained
more than a dull blank clear sheet,
of glass unharmed. unarmed. framed.

happiness from sorrow
beauty from pain
life from death
are people too, like window-panes?

an old one. but i live my life by this.

a single drop
reflected in the water below
a point of imagined truth

coalesces
tentative, tense, then tumescent
yet still unreal until

it bursts upon the world in a moment of fleeting beauty

and is gone
to the wonderment
of the eternal seas.

11 february 1996