



A dramatization of what really happened to me. I was in the library for weeks to finish a project. By the end of the day I usually grew really hungry and took some cookies with me. But before I had even removed the crinkly wrapper, the library nazi already busted me. How did he even know I was eating?

What started as a foolish little illustration, ended in a foolish little illustration.

Last week I installed an application that I wish I knew existed a LONG time ago. It’s called the DOS BOX. Yes, this is an MS-DOS emulator. Ahhh, the DOS era: when games were hard as balls, constructed out of sprites and generally a mosaic of pixels. The operating software was relentless, but fair: you fuck up a line of code, it tells you off. The image of a ghost-white C:\> against a pitch black screen left a mark on my retina.
Enter 20 years of development. Games have come a long way from those pixel mosaics. Realistic – yes, but playable? (Continue reading…)
