Hello, no. No, I'm not posting any chapters yet. Need to polish all that prose. However, after a couple og hours surfing Knasas and fellow blogs I can't help but feel that a heavy blanket of Victorian pessimism has been draped over our shoulders as a community.

Would anyone care to explain to me why we insist on reading the worst possible interpretation of events after every single episode we get to see? Have series, will travel. Open up your eyes to the wonders we are allowed to glimpse as you did when the Crichton effect was brand new. Nothing's changed, it's just evolution.

Theorize, fantasize, delve yourselves in buttered popcorn get away from frail human logic. Enjoy the show, live the love story, dream. You'll feel much better afterwards.

On safari across all of your writings,