Edouard Cibot (1799 - 1877)
19th May: I run downstairs at 10 minutes to midnight proclaiming "The Application IS Art!"
I am unable to sleep for rest of evening until I have scrawled these untidy notes and kept my partner awake to enjoy my excitement. On reflection, I can see why he was not as excited as I was. But when I finish turning raw synapse flashes into a crafty singularity then I hope everyone will enjoy this.