Why a hexagon, you ask? Because anyone can have a round
table. But not just anyone can say they helped write the epic 30 Hours in
Hooverville, available at fine stores - well, not everywhere, but certainly at
Lulu.com. 30 Hours in Hooverville: A Novel Experiment
The Writers usually congregate over at the h2g2 Post. But
the h2g2 Post is temporarily (we hope) homeless as the h2g2 site is down for an
overhaul. This puts our novellas in abeyance. It is summer. We want to talk.
We also want to show everybody our photos and videos. Share
our thoughts and flights of fancy. Even rant about this and that, like how
silly we think AI is and how the tech people should concentrate their efforts
on giving us things they promised, like hoverboards, and leave the writing to
those of us with organic brains. (We're not 100% sure we're all human, but
we're organic: we checked.)
If you'd like a daily distraction, bookmark us. We'll try to post something every day.
Quote for the Day
Il y a un spectacle plus grand que la mer, c'est le ciel; il
y a un spectacle plus grand que le ciel, c'est l'intérieur de l'âme. Victor
Hugo, Les Misérables
Spot of Beauty for the Day
Sheherazade Turban Lily by Tavaron.
This gorgeousness comes to us from the Austrian hills.
Video of the Day
Feeding Frenzy Dance by SashaQ.
Blackheaded Gull chicks are
nearly grown and still begging. The beat goes on.
CU l8ter, Dmitri Gheorgheni, Editor

Gulls, don't talk to me about gulls! I was putting out the trash last week when one dive bombed me. A few years ago a gull chick was in the neighbour's garden and I rescued them from a similar fate that befell me, by picking it up and transferring it to another garden of a house that was empty as the owner had died a few months back. That time I wore a hat and kept my eye out for parent bird attacks. This time I was shattered from looking after a friend's collie dog (pulled continually on the lead / wanted to chase anything that moved - cars, bicycles, scooters, joggers and twice trains). That's the back story. This time I saw the gull chick, wasn't wearing my hat, heard and saw the parents screaming in the sky and heard/felt this bang on the back of my head (sharp pain and shock instantly). So wear a hat, face the enemy and if it dive bombs, wave your arms (or a towel) at it madly
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