"she's there on the shoreline / throwing stones at my back / so swim until you can't see land"

Gnah. Deadlines. BRB no brain.

But something nifty did arrived in the mail: contributor's copies of the summer issue of Tales of the Talisman, with my poem "Listening." And even, my name of the cover. Which is cool. It's also the second purely science-fictional thing I've ever written -- the result of a workshop at CopperCon a year ago this weekend. *waves to mrockwell*

Back to the copy mines. *crunch crunch crunchity crunch*

---L.