Why?
JESUS is the meaning of life.
BSPWM Manual Swap 2 Windows
In BSPWM, it is possible to swap between 2 windows by leveraging on the marked flag. This can be done by implementing 2 keybindings in your sxhkdrc file.
The first keybinding does 2 things. Firstly, the line of code before the && operator un-mark all existing marked windows. Secondly, right after the && operator, it mark the currently focused window.
# mark window
super + g
while read -r line; do bspc node "$line" -g marked; done < <(bspc query -N -n .marked) && bspc node -g marked
Naturally, you would proceed to focus on another window and executing this second keybinding would swap this window with the previously marked window.
# swap with marked window
super + shift + g
bspc node -s any.marked
SORROWOODS #3
The chief inspector looked like someone out of a Bollywood movie. Thick black moustache and eyebrows lined up his fair skin in a perfect symmetry. A plump body, possibly covered with generous amount of curly hairs, hid beneath a khaki uniform. Even his name tag brandished the acronym M.G.R. The photo was familiar - a stout man of authority surrounded by a throng of microphones. Above him in big bold letters read BABY TWINS FOUND DEAD IN SORROWOODS. Well, Sorrowoods was no stranger to deaths, especially of newborn infants. There was a time even children could be found lost in this place. Since then, stories of ghosts and monsters were invented to scare the daylights out of young ones so they would not wander into these woods. I’d say the ones who abandoned babies were the real monsters. Ahpo said dead baby ghosts appears at moonlight and being lonely, they call out to children for play. A really old Japanese guy, a surviving relic from the World War 2, who lives at the edge of Sorrowoods would say “These children were spirited away.”. I don’t know about spirits and ghosts but my only friend in town, Johnny, who seems to carry a Christian bible with him all the time, said these are demons impersonating dead people. Demons, once the offsprings of humans and fallen angels, who lost their bodies in a great flood of ancient time, now lingers till today, ever lurking in the spirit realm to usurp living mortals. So he said. The caption under Chief Inspector M.G.R explained that the police would spare no effort to hunt down the irresponsible parents. Spare NO effort?
Pulau Ketam
Untamed
“I want mommy.”, she cried for the only person she knew who loved her dearly. Mommy was now gone with the wind, succumbed to cancer. Beyond the shut door, a drunken rage called out her name. He was not her real dad. Her real dad, the chief ranger of Yosemite National Park, was happily married, and had been maintaining that outward veneer for the many years the poor little girl had to grow up scared and alone, first with a drunkard fake father, then in a house orphanage run by a shady clergyman from whence she would escape when she was of age, only to return to the place where she could relive the memories spent with her beloved mommy. Then BANG! We see her tumbled over a precipice over unsuspecting climbers and caught in their rope. And we identified her with a gold X tattoo. A federal agent, a man perpetually shadowed by the ghost of his son, tracked a trail of blood and bottles of pills marked with an X, that would somehow meander into a cop running away from her corrupt cop husband, a mad black bear, Indian hieroglyphs, a suicidal ex-wife, hippy squatters, dead informant, sneaky sniper, an underground forsaken mine nurturing a drug lab, and a herd of deer resting on grassy plain engulfed within acres of pines. Then more BANG BANG BANG! Dead agents, dead drug dealers and interrogations. Fixation on drugs a good ending did not make. Hence, all soil path and rocky steep must lead back to the chief ranger who, unable to face a collapsed lifelong marriage, must now pull the trigger on himself and be swept away into a river coursing through Yosemite. In Untamed, we beheld a lush natural wonder in the midst of which everyone was desperately surviving past failings. Failings only JESUS can forgive, heal and rewrite.
Fish
