Post #8.2, Wednesday, May 6, 2020

Historical setting: A dark age in Gaul While I was off in quietude knitting odds and ends of the yarns of memory into some kind of fabric of facts or dreams, the good doctor was visiting the shipyard where the old hull of the dromon is being stitched back to purpose. He is reporting toContinue reading “Post #8.2, Wednesday, May 6, 2020”