Home from the range
My wife told me “You can stop studying for your PhD now, you’ve done what you wanted.”
Last night I hit the end credits of Red Dead Redemption. My wife isn’t entirely right, but yes, reading about Red Dead Redemption was one of the “triggers” (forgive me) for thinking about what Cultural Heritage might lean about telling stories in three-dimensionalĀ spaces. In February I decided I had to actually play the thing, and went out to buy a cheap XBox and the game.
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