The Ugly Ship Takes Shape

Last night I dreamed that there was an ape that could speak telepathically through various members of a small theatre group and the guy from Da Vinci's Inquest.

Maybe the dream machine is working.

Brief Meta-literary Notes

It's funny... I feel like I'm always running to write in this webjournal, but when I look at the archive, I see that a week or more has passed while I hold an idea in my mind. It's as though I'm always writing the entry, as long as I'm thinking about it. I enact its writing in my mind over and over until it's actually recorded.

The most writing I did in the journal was back in January, pre-employment. It just goes to show you. Something depressing.

Enough of That... Back to the Ship

I don't think I should have put the rudder on before I began work on the superstructure. Click out to this entry to see the photo. This is yesterday's image, so some hullwork has gone on since then.

-rf