Although I have no desire to be seventeen again (or even twenty five or thirty five) I love time travel stories. The logic is always flawed, but the premise intrigues me every time.
What if we could as easily travel back in time as we travel now to other continents or into space?
I might visit my dad and have a nice long chat. Or maybe my grandparents.
Perhaps I'd see Hemingway in… Continue reading
Posted on August 2nd, 2009 under Art, Craft, Uncategorized. Tags: Art, Craft, fiction. Comments: None