Then again maybe we won't

EFAC will be *attending* Figment (some of us), but not Doing A Thing At It. It is too hot to think about art. Things to be thought about now are ice and shadows, little caves full of cool damp air, lime popsicles, lazily fanning fronds and ocean breezes. Wax melts; yarn smells a bit funny; metal is too hot to touch. Go take a nap.