Everything has a beginning. But does beginning have everything? Obviously no. For those accustomed to being fashionably late, it is not easy to fathom lately fashionable – namely me. The celestial alignment is such that I became ensconced in a world I was totally unfamiliar with, until the lightening hit me. Now, intoxicated without a drop of alcohol, I appoint myself to revolutionize fashion. Revolution comes cheaply for me. I was born in China and grew up there in the heydays of the Cultural Revolution. Why I am where I am is a story that requires a few warrants of deep introspection and extrovert levity. But the story can wait. Now some basic facts. I am a physicist. I do not live in London (though visiting there often enough to warrant the question – why do you visit the UK so often? from the custom agent. I love to live in London, especially when things are so exquisite that they deserve a plural. If you want to know the real but impersonal me, Google this “William Liu, Canadian Space Agency”. But I guess you don’t care. There is no photo in this opening salvo, so that I leave room for myself to improve the space without trying very hard. You will forgive me for this cheap use of scientific method – or is it the art of lowered expectation. Doesn’t matter. See you here soon, my reader or my shadow, matters not.
