The Pearl Fisher

On the way up the conductor sang his messages in gregorian chant while I read Ludlum and imagined the easy destruction of the man with long legs and no manners. I believe my talk at Lincoln was received well enough by the students who filled the auditorium. Though perhaps they did not believe my wilder tales. Afterwards I was introduced to the world of higher education through a series of extremely entertaining tutorials. Ahh the joys of sitting in a studio surrounded by work talking about Inukshuk, sewing and drawing in Sumo suits. The train has arrived for the first leg of my journey home I must gather my things.







-- posted abroad