Could be all the coffee I suppose, but the ideas are flowing fast and thick right now. It's nice, a "good sign". The trouble is that none of the ideas are linked to each other yet, and it means that while I edit and rewrite Pomponne, my mouth is watering at the thought of all the other stuff I want to slap onto paper ... like I said, this is a good sign ... ideas, all lined up, liked exotic parked cars, just waiting to be jumped into and thrashed around!
Ok, so there are many copies of A Nous Paris floating around the Metro with Ken's disturbing messages in them by now, although I think there will be a new issue next week (I've lost track) God alone knows what he is playing at. He told me it had something to do with probability circles, I think (remind me Ken) ... I tend to write in two copies at most every fortnight when the new ones appear, thus minimizing my own particular probability circle, or maximizing my improbability circle.
That's all. I think my new monitor is hurting my eyes. I got it because it's brilliant for working with photos or graphics, but a bit overwhelming otherwise.
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