A modest release; an update on the camps

Been sitting on a number of posts that I don’t know I’ll ever get out, but I need to spread these few things.

Flock 0.5.11.7+First, modest Flock update in the wild (0.5.11). Jesse’s got the details on this updated developer preview. Go get it and tell me what you think!


Andrew Fèrriere -- the host of Wine CampSpent yesterday and some of today scoping out the venue for Wine Camp with Miss Rogue (that’s Andrew Fèrriere over there — the proprietor of the Wine Camp venue: Fèrriere Vineyards). Had some revelations about how the event should happen — and started planning the thing in earnest using Backpack. Will have details later this week.

In other news, Mashup Camp is tomorrow, the first-ever trademarked decendent of Bar Camp! Oh, and not only is there a signup list for The Son of Mashup Camp already, but the “Bar Camp of Mashup Camp” — Mucho Camp — will be taking place at the birthplace of the original Bar Camp — at SocialText‘s offices. So if you didn’t make it onto the Mashup Camp list, definitely show your inclination and then drop by Mucho Camp.

What else? Well, Boxes and Arrows has a great article about the formation of Bar Camp. A great read.

Then we’ve got Bar Camp LA and Bar Camp Dehli coming up March 4-5.

Bar Camp Austin needs posters (yes, Whurley, I’ll do them!) I expect those of you heading to SXSW to make the pilgrimage to this stellar event (trust me, nothing can prepare you for what’s in store…)!

And finally, Enric needs help planning and promoting his Indie Film Camp.

Going raw; a cleanse

Raw FoodSo the resolution coming out of our Raw Food (cookbook) V-day dinner is to go raw… and go on a 10-day “cleanse” (inspired by our outing at Pure Food in New York). Been feeling way too much anger and animosity lately about things I can’t control anyway… so why not?

Also been reading Lance Armstrong’s book and well, it’s always good to push yourself beyond your usual limits.

Y’know, perhaps serenity can come from pulverized cashews and extra virgin olive oil. 10 days to go. No coffee. No wheat. No cheese. And so on. Let’s see how this goes.

And yeah yeah, dang hippies and all that.

Out of Towner V: Scott Kveton redux

Scott KvetonScott’s coming back to town for OSBC and wants to meet up to discuss the work we’ve been doing on creating a new open source foundation as well as a new open-identity/open-auth project that might actually kick start Rhyzomatic and create a vehicle for an independent identity system… (yes yes, there are already a million solutions out there but we’re hoping to figure out an open source approach to get them all to play nice with each other).

So, tonight, February 13 at 8pm; the Argent Hotel in San Francisco. Totally last minute, but if you’re in for some hot and fast brainstorming on these issues — and to welcome our out-of-towner guest — be there!

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Out of stealth at 106 Miles

Speaking about stuff and nonsense

Went and was a “contender” at Joyce Parks’ and Adam “I Find Karma” Rifkin 106 Miles gathering tonight against Kevin “Rank that Tail” Burton.

Yeah well, I think there was less antagonism than Joyce might have hoped for, but nevertheless, it was a good chance to actually express some of my varied views on the state of open source, the Bubble 2.0, the whole stealth/beta thing… and a couple other topics. Maybe someone will podcast it, I dunno.

David Weekly told me his biggest takeaway had to do with having some humility when launching something on the web… which, I admit, Flock did not. And which, I admit, caused us to experience a trial by fire that taught us a great deal about the way things are… and about the important of expressing, with clarity and honesty, why you might not exactly have the kind of humility one should have when coming out and boldly pronouncing that you’re going to change the world…

Well, I’ll keep it brief, but the story goes like this: I came to San Francisco a little over a year and half ago. And when I got here, I knew no one. But through the power of networks, open source… getting involved in Mozilla and CivicSpace at the right time, hell, I was able to get the job I currently have now, doing what I’ve always dreamed of doing: taking back control over technology and putting it to work for regular folks (myself included!).

So when I came to Flock and helped formulate the vision for what they should build, well shit, I was full of vim and vinegar and busting to tell the world all about it.

And so I did. Publicly. On our website. On our website that asked for your email address. And that was just like the countless other “private beta” sites that cropped up around the Web 2.0 conference.

Which was fine and good and so on, but that now represents something dirty or tainty it seems. Well whatever, that’s not the important thing here.

The issue is how we launched Flock… and how all this beautiful enthusiasm and hope and optimism turned into vengeful anti-hype and disdain. And whether or not, given the opportunity, I would have done anything differently.

The answer, simply, is, “no”.

We endured a trial by fire that any project with our level of visibility deserved. We underwent a continued scorching that demanded to know whether or not we were legit or just the first in what might become a trend in Mozilla-derivative businesses using the success of Firefox to get ahead.

Are we? Well, I don’t know. Really. That’s not the project that I think I’m working on, but I’m just a lucky kid who happened into this mix of things. And I’m emboldened by the success I found on the Mozilla project; on having my ad in the New York Times, on being mentioned in Wired and Rolling Stone. These are things I never dreamed of when I came out here — why would I? But having experienced them — serendipitously — I’m convinced, as I was prior to Web 2.0, that what we’re doing is important, is relevant, has the potential to change things… and for the better.

What we didn’t communicate when we launched was a timeline — was how long it would take to get to the fabled One Dot Oh, if indeed that denomination even makes sense anymore. While I was going off on how we were going to change the web and, by extension, the world, I forget to mention that, Oh yeah, this’ll take us a couple years. So don’t hold your breath… just yet.

But y’know, at the same time — well, I’m glad that we said what we said. I’m proud of the vision that we have for Flock. It’s saying something — it’s taking a risk where it might make more “sense” to stick with conventional wisdom of what a browser is all about… And heck, I don’t know if we’re going to succeed and make this thing happen now, today, this time around. In the end, it doesn’t really matter. What’s important is that we’re asking these questions, now, that browser-makers can start to think about expanding beyond the baseline concepts of “history” and “bookmarks” in the browser and start to incorporate “people”… “web services”… “syndicated content”. And on and on.

Anyway, as I’ve just blabbed all this out, this is part of the humility — the mea culpa of saying, “Man, did we learn a lot!” And yeah, I’m sharing it with you just because, well, it’s worth knowing that if we had it to do all over again, maybe a touch more of humility would have helped, but no, I wouldn’t do it any different than what we did.

Open source world liberation

Change of verbiage

Talking to David about his plan for a coworking space mid-peninsula, I realized that my verbiage needs an adjustment… “open source” and “domination” don’t exactly go together all that well. From hence forth, I think I’ll be thinking in terms of liberation — as in, the Freedom for All kind of thing.

Oh yes, cheesy world-takeover hyperbole is so fun to talk in!

Not To Do lists

Not To DoBrad (of Coworking fame) shared with me a brilliant idea last night when I ran into him at Ritual: “Not to do lists”.

Damn, wish I’d thought of that.

As someone leading four or five lives’ worth of stuff to do (my own estimation, since everyone should probably be able to get away with sweating a little less these days), having a “Not to do list” when I’m getting jammed up makes a lot of sense. It means being more aware of what you’re wasting your time on and — as Brad lucidly pointed out — frees up more time to be filled with real good stuff. In fact, in his experience, every couple months when he refreshes his list, adding things not to do, something inevitably better comes down the pipe to make use of his newly available time.

I’ll have to give this a whirl and see how it goes.

My N90 killed my social life

The honeymoon is overOk, so Loic, I’m totally honored that you thought my contribution to Les Blogs was worthy of Nokia’s generous prize, but I have to say, this thing has caused me nothing but pain since I started using it. If I could give it back and return to how things were December 4, well, at least then I’d have my social life back.

See, I’m connected to my social life with a crutch called Dodgeball. A crutch? Well, yeah, because since I have Dodgeball, I no longer have to plan my nights more than five minutes in advance. I just wait for my friends’ checkins to start rolling in and I’m not already predisposed, I know exactly where the party’s at.

But Loic, sadly, the N90 has taken that away from me. Sure, I could talk to my friends in person and yeah, I could pay more attention to #banc. And sure, upcoming still fills up my 30boxes (iCal, you will die yet! Ha!). But still, without those checkins, I tell ya, my social life, especially while Tara’s been away, has become a rather solitary affair.

Here’s the deal. My N90 doesn’t receive SMSes anymore. And it doesn’t tell me when I have voicemail. Sure, it does that ringy thing when there’s actually someone calling on the other end, but that’s it. No asynchronous communications, whatsoever.

And it’s killing my social life.

Get this: I even went into Cingular (grumble) to see if the issue was on their end and they couldn’t figure it out either. They did tell me, however, that the phone is only three-band, which means that it’ll work great in Asia and Europe, but to forget about any kind of reception here in the states. Ah ha. Bonus.

Yeah and don’t get me started about the battery that drains faster than my bladder after two venti lattes. Nor about the fact that iSync doesn’t know my N90 from an ash tray (10.4.4 killed the hack). Or that I can’t figure out how to get the beautiful photos onto my Mac because the software it came with only works on the PC.

Or that it weighs almost as much as my PowerBook.

Okay, okay. That last bit was a wee exaggeration.

At least it pivots all weird. And chicks seem to dig that. At least it’s got that going for it.

Tantek, what’s the model number of your shiny new Blackberry? I think it’s time for a change. I appreciate the honor of winning the best contribution to the Les Blogs wiki but it turns out after all that I really didn’t need another digital camera.

I don’t blog enough; or, Going naked

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I don’t blog enough. Fast enough.

Whimsynogrammarspellcheckmewhoareyouanywwayblog.

I have 9 drafts in WordPress, 19 saved locally. Countless strewn about other folders on my laptop.

WTF. No, it’s not 400,000,000, but what happened to leaner, meaner blogging?

I hate saying “I have a post queued about that…” “I was going to write about that.”

I hate posting 4 days after the topic’s gone cold. I hate self-censoring.

Y’know what? Ugh, impulsive. I need to get rid of the design of this site. It’s wonderful, really Heilemann, but it’s suffocating. I can’t compete with what you’ve created. I just need to blurt out stupid stuff. Your design makes it look all official and true. Dude, nothing I say is true — it’s just conjecture and opinion, rolled together in spices and dough.

I’ve never really completed a theme before. I’ve never really gone so naked in public. But hell, maybe it’ll inspire some kind of necessary creativity. We’ll see. Maybe I’ll break the whole site. Oh well. It’s just words anyway. And code. And blah.

. . .

Ok. Done. There, that’s better. Sigh.