A complex in simplicity is justapositions in a stream of light

protagenance of moments carries us on and onward and together and forever again. Gzzzt!

We start with a bang and compleat a new beginning with. . . A plant.

More evidence that cows know what we know and their doing and doo patched int to skies and etc the carryon is carried on, and on

Our characters find a screen to be and notice each and another another time and now some more. It starts in a hall.

The book. Wholly like no other and other another too, and its available on kindle wherever virtual bits thrive.

From a pickle to a sandwich, through a computer network and into the planet, Q finds himself, with a bit of gluey nuon.

a special note to douglas adams

Miranda finds a tear out of pages like skynet in the 90s worldwide. . Uhm.

A bit of tuft from the labs one Sunday afternoon