I love Space X. I got on the computer and this morning to see this wonderful article about the Falcon 5 rocket and Dragon capsule. The rocket's second stage is carrying ashes from 308 people, including James Doohan, "Scotty," and Gordon Cooper, the Mercury program astronaut. Wow! Go Team Space Flight!
When I see progress like this being made I get all tearie-eyed. Partly, I think, because Fire in the Sky by Kristoph Klover is so ingrained in my heart - I get chills every time I hear it and I remember all that has gone before, including the dreamers. None of this could have happened without someone dreaming about it first.
Take me out to the black Tell them I ain't comin' back Burn the land and boil the sea You can't take the sky from me
In the world of hi-tech gadgetry, I've noticed that more and more people who send text messages and emails have long forgotten the art of capitalization.
For those of you who fall into this category, please take note of the following statement...
"Capitalization is the difference between helping your Uncle Jack off a horse and helping your uncle jack off a horse."
The more I work on Red Moon, the more I'm really getting into my bounty hunter, Noe. The album Avalon by Sully Erna is just so him, especially Sinner's Prayer and Hallow's Eve by Lisa Theriot.
I've created a Sully Erna channel on Pandora to write to when I need to think about Noe.
