I find the concept of managed knowledge to be sort of like steampunk. How the world would be if we had been able to hang onto some cherish anachronism.
So why do I do it?
shiny things in messy little piles
I find the concept of managed knowledge to be sort of like steampunk. How the world would be if we had been able to hang onto some cherish anachronism.
So why do I do it?