Anodyne
Wednesday, April 20, 2005
 
Fractal Dragon

"Looking at the dragon was like staring at the sun. Gaze into its eyes, or at its face, or any part of it, and you saw that it was composed of smaller pieces, and those of smaller pieces, too, the whole thing sizzling with movement, like TV snow, so you had to glance away or close your eyes, perhaps fearing that if you did not, the sight would permanently stamp itself on the back of your skull."

A little taste of things to come from Michelina. The dragon's friendly, and, though I didn't know it until this morning, when it first gazed down at the friends in their boat and addressed them, sounds like Bleak House's Mr. Tangle.


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