Something I Always Want To Say:

Philosophers: It is no shame and no failure to be the first person to express a thought or theory.

Good night.

How to know it's a dream. Also Questions

Sitting in the Bookstore at the Limit Of Time-- which is not the End of Time, but the physicalised instantiation of how people perceive things like New Years and "The Turn Of The Century"-- on New Year's Eve/Day, combing the stacks with unknownbinaries, and talking to my father and William Gibson. We talk, as equals and peers, and I call him "Bill," and he makes a point of showing that he remembers me, calling me by my first name.

Something, then, about moving through the mall. Don't remember all of it.

In other news, I was thinking about doing a meme, today. Maybe harkening back to one of my old "Write you a Haiku," or "Tell You What Song Makes Me Think Of You" memes. Something offering, but then I saw this one, over on shinysayyadina's place, and some other places:

If I came to visit you and you had my undivided time and attention for 24 hours, what would you like to do together? Be specific--you never know, it might be possible!

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