Month: March 2014
March 12, again
The sky was so amazing, like a fairytale illustration.
Walking at dusk, March 12, 2014
The quality of light has shifted. Last night felt like winter, but I saw spring blooming in the clouds at dusk.
The Jester
A new sci-fi story of mine is now up at Story Shack. Written last spring, it sprang from the same swirling well of techno-hope and techno-fear that the recent movie “her” bubbled up in. Not that this little bit of a story is in that class, at all, but I always think it’s interesting to see the themes that emerge in fiction and film, and how they tend to come in waves. I had fun writing it–one of those that almost wrote itself.
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