One fleeting moment

My mind was clouded For a moment my hopes were shrouded. It was as if spirits I consumed, Consumed my own spirit.

Tuesday, July 27, 2010

But who will speak for the trees?

www.miteshk.blogspot.comDefenders of the status quo at newspapers, book publishers and the magazine industry are in a panic. Some are even misguidedly asking for government regulation or a bailout.All three industries are doomed (if doomed means that they will be unrecognizable in ten--probably three--years). And yet...And yet there's no shortage of writing, or things to read. No shortage of news, either. And there doesn't appear to be...