Chasing the Center of the Internet: The Tracks We Leave
It’s been another strange day in this place of mystery. I took shelter last night on this deck behind an industrial building; again it was dead quiet all night long except for a constant electronic hum in the air and very distant noises of hovering helicopters. cc licensed ( BY ) flickr photo shared by cogdogblog In continuing down the marked road I had followed, I continued to move through a warehouse type area. Interestingly, each building had some sort of large satellite dish on top, and they all buzzed as if they were active. I am sure a number of them swiveled my way as I walked past, but when I turned to look they had resumed their position. Paranoid? Hell yes. cc licensed ( BY ) flickr photo shared by cogdogblog The road I was on was sporting “highway 49″ markers, and the scenery slowly opened up into ...