I am grateful that so many people answered my last poll. I love that thrill of recognition about names from the past--"the gee, I can't believe I know this", and the "gee, I don't believe I don't know this" of it all. Little thrills of awareness, like goose-bumps of the mind.
I'm in a desert place, where the heat roils its dry way,
soaking into a million people, radiating, roasting, a saute of humanity, automobile and concrete.
I'm doing with less sleep, more adrenaline, and less certainty than I usually do, but this is part of my life.
I will be glad of a rest--next month.