Back to the Present

[rinue]

Copies of the Ratcatcher script are away to Persona Non Grata and the Sundance Screenwriters Lab, in the company of synopses, artists' statements, etc. So I am free - free! Merlin got into town yesterday, and today I planted out my balcony vegetable garden. In doing so, I cut up my hand on some outdoor pottery that stealthily self-detonated over the winter, then maintained the illusion of integrity until I touched it. Good thing I don't have to play guitar tonight at the Under the Sea dance.