"We sleep to time's hurdy-gurdy; we wake, if ever we wake, to the silence of God. And then, when we wake to the deep shores of time uncreated, then when the dazzling dark breaks over the far slopes of time, then it's time to toss things, like our reason, and our will; then it's time to break our necks for home."
Leave earlier to pick up Billy in 1996. Do not take Storrow Drive.
It was never documented as to how effective the Situatrium was. Resolution, such as it is, proved as difficult to monitor as ripples along the water.
It’s my nature to whisper when shouting might be more effective.
When two or more vortices meet, an interference pattern integrates the strands of information on the particles that created them.
As our lives intersect, the stories we share create a new past.
Next: Maybe The Mechanics of Crepe Myrtle. We'll see.