I'll be curious what is left of after I/O. My bet is that it will continue, but that it will not be promoted heavily. Or, on the sunnier side, will reinvent it and come up with something dynamic that they see fit to invest in. From the sounds of the team being reduced by half, I think it's the first case. Nothing much has happened with G+ since left and I think it's clear why he went on his way now.
by Rita Dove
Imagine you wake up
with a second chance: The blue jay
hawks his pretty wares
and the oak still stands, spreading
glorious shade. If you don’t look back,
the future never happens.
How good to rise in sunlight,
in the prodigal smell of biscuits -
eggs and sausage on the grill.
The whole sky is yours
to write on, blown open
to a blank page. Come on,
shake a leg! You’ll never know
who’s down there, frying those eggs,
if you don’t get up and see.
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