I received a very surprising message.
It encouraged me, I think, to keep going.
It told me that I wasn’t alone in my fishbowl.
But … but. What was the objection? I never found out.
That was five years ago.
I still look at that strange message.
And I still don’t know what the objection was.
I can’t go on anymore. That’s my real flaw. I don’t care at all about doing things for myself & I’ve been alone with this nice idea for a long time.
And then… others take care of it, in their own way.
I just know that something like Altair will exist within 10 years.