Anodyne
Wednesday, October 25, 2006
 
In The Batcave

Scarce here for a few days, deep into transcribing last week's New Yorker article from the future. Grey October outside, rain moving in from Vancouver Island. Sweater and canvas coat weather, cold late fall air on my shaved scalp. No idea why, after so many years of silence, fiction should present itself again, but I think it has something to do with all these entries here. Three years of scales, then short bursts of improvisation. Zwah be dah be dah... And the Nascanti, 2014's art-collecting aliens, turn out to be a hoot to write. "Maybe they could take [PROMINENT YOUNG CANADIAN ART STAR]," suggests a friend. "Permanently." Not a bad idea, though I suspect they have better taste.
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