January 17 - 23, 2003

A Great Adventure

It was like trying out a new aircraft and testing its boundaries, while in the back of my head there's this nagging fear that I'll crash and burn. People liked the changes, the aerodynamic design to the negative or white space, and I liked it, too.

Someone suggested that I not forget the aliens, and so I have kept the aliens around. They are no longer at the barbecue, but they do have lives, you know. They have other interests, too, like you and I do.

They eat. They drive. They sleep.