Why am I writing this blog.

Let me see - when going through this stuctured process of translating, intangible knowledge gets generated and awaits to be garnered. It is fuzzy, it is wild. It is self-organizing. It blogs.

Having lived in, nay constantly living in two cultures at once, mentally, generates something like white noise. And then things become unbearably funny, and absurd, and when that happens, I blog.

And as a translator I always should spellcheck and proofread and quality assure my blog because of professional cred. I need to remind myself of that. Or else, some friendly, welcome pedant, will.

I am definitely not aiming for lots of traffic in some Sullivanesque manner.

Non sequitur:
machine translation explained.