Feathers of Hope

As Time Goes By

I'm visiting DocRoc at the famous Tin Chateau this weekend. On the way down here I mapped out our friendship: meeting at MLA in San Francisco one year, where she read a book I had made about a trip to Venice; her moving to Cambridge, Mass, where I lived at the time; her supporting my move to Santa Barbara; her own move to Idyllwild nearby and then Los Angeles; our move north to Davis; her move out here to the Lower Sonora Desert.

Timing is everything, they say. Maybe it isn't everything, but it's a lot. And it gets locked into place. Venice, or Cambridge, or Davis. And in the TC.

For the Ecotone Wiki's Time and Place entry