July 1,1996
Here I am in England. I'm not a vacation taking sort of person, but even
I had sense enough to know that splatter time was just around the corner,
after the events of the last year, unless I took a serious move to change
perspective. I think this will do it for me. Cut down the voltage for awhile.
Server up, sometimes. Mail a manageable trickle. Thanks for that. A small
mailbag, a short journal. File updates will be forthcoming over the week.
You'll find that several new gateway files make past Archive items more
accessible. Didn't seem fair to leave the old files exclusively to index
hackers, bless their truncated URL's.
Hope I can share some of my vacation with you, via the journal. Not much
happening, really - but that's just the point, innit?
rh
(Gateway to loads PLUS library of all PDF files) 11th
installment of the lyric novel.10 to go. This week:"Sacrifice of Ist"
Soon: "Footsteps"
Peter S. Oleson continues his Alaskan adventures.
In Chapter Four: the education of a moose hunter
- gore drenched reminiscences leading to remorse
and laying down the gun. Oleson's six pieces for
the Archive available on this new gateway file.
Catch up time if PSO is your cup of mud.
Earlier home pages.Most files are still online.
