“Attack ships on fire off the shoulder of Orion…”

Time. Implacable time. Florida. Relentlessly hot and humid August weather, and when not. Twenty years ago this month, a sense of change also hanging thick in the air, a thought this time will be different. Cooler days ahead. The work was over, minus the last of the endless word-smithing for the adrenaline-fueled study to end … Continue reading “Attack ships on fire off the shoulder of Orion…”