Monday, March 21, 2011
March is more than a month, it's a determined forward progression. Spring has taken a mighty leap: The rain is falling, the hyacinth are blooming. Everything marches forward, even time. But not me. I am a poor marcher, preoccupied with plot twists, shapeshifting, laws of planetary motion. I lose time. I linger and hesitate. I'm up to my ears in aerocats. So I'm taking a few weeks off. Look for Aerophant in the April skies, after the rain is gone and the stars return, and the aerocats have come back down to earth.
Posted by Tai at 6:06 PM