A haiku in honor of software developers everywhere...
Configure, then make,
Trusting that the compiler
Will not choke on it.
And one or two for the digital picturesmiths among us (* waves at achanchinou *)
Images pour forth
From the dazed artist like a
Technicolor yawn.
Nanometers wide
The traces sing with data
Putting dreams on-screen
Trusting that the compiler
Will not choke on it.
And one or two for the digital picturesmiths among us (* waves at achanchinou *)
Images pour forth
From the dazed artist like a
Technicolor yawn.
Nanometers wide
The traces sing with data
Putting dreams on-screen