Exile on Main Street. The living room is heading out of Tumbling Dice. "Got to roll me."
The Folk Dev's arms rest atop his midnight blue machine. "Never had a blue computer before"
Wanting to get going on the Howdy, Folks! blog post but "Come on honey child" he sings and the dog doesn't stop barking.
With very little written, The Folk Dev and his dog get up and outside for a stretch of the legs.
Back inside after a sunset on the parkway where they walked over the sidewalk dipping into and under the shadows. Saying hey and how are ya to the neighhbors. Indescribably beautiful unless you wanted to go on about it, so The Folk Dev sits back down for the evening and goes another way.
The Folk Dev is a work of fiction. A software dev making himself. Wanting to be deliberately intelligent while realizing he might not be it; or have it. "That's alright...Let this music relax your mind.". He wants to be somebody all his younger selves could be collectively cool with. Tough sell? To have and make some new fresh experiences? He'll always struggle to describe his project goals outside of games, creative tools, simulations and the ways they leave an impact on the user, the viewer, the casual reader, and fans of musical theatre. "Better keep the motor running, yeah!". The Folk Dev is a character who wants to "open up the throttle, yeah!".