HYPERTEXT: Autumn
Wish I could post an image of my personal seasonal transitioning; the long John shirt underneath the satin short sleeved nightgown. It was spontaneous, the sudden cold night when you don’t want to take off warm clothes to slip into cold satin.
It reminded me of hypertext narrative. That crossroads of decision, the either/or, the moment the choice need be made: day or night, summer or fall. Then a third possibility–a combination. A layering of the seasons before comfortable routine sets in.
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