On Sat, 2006-12-23 at 18:54 +0100, Carlo Capocasa wrote: > Somebody has to start. That's you. That's us. Please help. Exhausted, Carlo ended his speech and looked around. The crowd stared at him quietly. Noone spoke. The mood was tense. Then, a single clap of hands. Another one. Now two people were clapping slowly. Three. A dozen. The sound turned into a small crackling campfire, amplifying, and now it was like a wildfire, a widespread applause, which culminated in a rush of the ocean, waving back and forth through the audience. The people stood up, cheered and whistled. Carlo was speechless. A tear escaped his eye. -- Leonard Ritter -- Freelance Art & Logic -- http://www.leonard-ritter.com
