And Her Voice Reached A Thousand Years

Hesitantly, On "Designing Time"

I am not doing much this evening. My process for creation is, possibly, unavoidably passive. I don’t really take notes or anything, but like the swamp creature I am, will instead let dozens of ideas percolate, dancing in and out of one another, like minnows swimming around an old alligator in a pond. The alligator may not even seem to notice the minnows…