I don’t know why I love the narrator-as-framing-device in Spacetrawler, but it seems so integral to the story. Although I am wondering who will become narrator in book 3 of this 2nd series (although I do have a few suspects, depending on which way I veer the story, which is generally planned, but which continues to surprise me).
Cedra leaves today for a couple weeks. Ten miles from the nearest town, I’ll be staying at home. My plan is to work on the inks for the “Glens Falls” from when I open my eyes, to when I drop at day’s end. As Voltaire put it, “we must cultivate our garden,” it’s “the best of all possible worlds.” Labor brings distraction and satisfaction. Within reason. Maybe. 🙂