So then suddenly in 2022 I found myself in Sketchup modeling a poetry fountain. I mean life is strange. Poetry fountain. 19 years of Burning man plus two years of pent up “what the ever-loving f*ck is happening in the world” sometimes finds you in Sketchup modeling a poetry fountain.
V1 had some flaws. It was also called “Flow”. A great name, but slightly cursed. More on that later.
It sort of did the job, but it also looks a bit like it wants to kill you. Either way, it probably would have.