I was up in St. Paul today, so I ate a bowl of pho at Saigon and then ensconced myself across the intersection at the Rondo Community Outreach Library and wrote two stories for The Ox (plus another one later sitting at Kopplin’s.) The one that seems most presentable is Greengage.
I’m back from headquarters. Mozhi and I sat under the bamboo, drank espresso, listened to the blackbirds, and worked out the designs for Boggle and Sneak, Pismo, The Derby Ram and Dirty Northern Book. Happy neurons!
I’m leaving in my boatcarplane for Mozhi’s secret headquarters. Wish me a safe journey.