Fireworks in the Garden...and some thoughts on Science and Art

Even though I planted them years ago, these flowers in my garden always manage to surprise me when they bloom.



Somehow, I never remember that big, bursting, blue fireworks are going to appear, and I'm always delighted.  This is a big, blue fireworks sort of post...because some ideas in life and writing show up that way, I find.

I've been kind of quiet about my current work-in-progress because it's different than anything else I've written. It's a new genre for me --  upper-MG dystopian -- and t...