Ping NFiH

Maybe I will tell you the whole story one of these days. The whole story of my life? No. The whole story of my so far unwritten novel.

I have already told you a lot of my life. The most beautiful code message of mine was the one where I sent you two poems. I said I got them from somebody. The first was a poem of Wordsworth, and I said that the latter one was from my friend. Bullshit! It was mine. I think you were intelligent enough to follow the almost invisible tracks through Google tricks, language tricks, other tricks, and finally found the picture of my grandnieces.

I still think it was one of my most beautiful code messages. These code messages can be art.

If I know beforehand that I will die -- cancer or something -- I will do as Sheepy and delete all my email, sent and received. I hope everyone does the same.