It is a cozy . It's been quite the and after all you deserve some rest from dealing with the intricate nuisance that is everday life. You are rummaging around in your pockets looking for the keys to your home, but cannot shake off the feeling of eyes watching you from not that far away.

Your search for the keys becomes evermore-so hastily and, finally, in an erratic demonstration of your frustration you turn around, ready to lock eyes with and confront the wraith haunting your presence and gnawing on the last strings of your already strained nerves.

But it is just your neighbour's apathetic cat.

Sitting on the fence post as always. Her posture as self-assured as always. Her eyes radiating judgment, as always.

With a sigh of relief and a hint of annoyance you turn around to continue your way into the front yard when and unfamiliar voice emerges from behind you.

"Do you know Adrian Tchaikovsky's 'Children of Time'?"

Welcome Traveller!

to the unsolicited info-dumping about my hobbies, interests and anything that stops me from sleeping at night.

Have a beer (wait, do you drink alcohol?), relax and enjoy the journey!