In loving, living memory, John Melançon 1928 – 2007
New England suburb on the last day of summer-- an oil truck loudly breaks as a young woman with a double stroller and a six or seven year old girl walking along side blithely crosses in the crosswalk in front of it.
I make a living doing web design and development with a great team
The Agaric Design Collective
I'm trying to make possible a worldwide nonviolent revolution for justice, liberty, and making more good things doable.
People Who Give a Damn
Dear Lord, please do not allow how I spend my time to define me.
— Benjamin Melançon