Look, pay close attention to what I’m saying! You live in the here and now. Today came after yesterday, tomorrow comes after today, right?”“Um, ...eah, that’s generally the way it works.”“Well, it doesn’t work that way in MY dimension. In your limited perception of the universe, you’re bound by the linear progression of time. I don’t mean that as a slight, it’s just the way you’re built, the way your mind has evolved to perceive the world around you. I exist in ALL time and I perceive ALL. " I took my seat next to her and nodded to the attendant. "She'll be fine."We arrived, after a rather bouncy flight that kept the attendant nervous about Lizvette and the baby, at McCarran airport. The attendant ushered Lizvette and I off the plane before the others, and was very relieved to tell us "bye bye." In the terminal, as we rode down the escalator to the baggage claim - Lizvette packed way too much for two nights, I thought - I saw again the small Cessna suspended from the ceiling, an. "Sit here next to me," she purred, her throaty voice as soft as honey. "Some of the men are about to give us songs. Have you eaten?"Mak mumbled that he had, and was saved from having to say any more by a burst of music from strangelyshaped instruments. The chords fell oddly on his ears, more used to the atonal chants of the village women than to the melodies of the Tall Ones. The words were in a strange language, but the stirring rhythms made his heart pound and his breath quicken.A young woman. We had a little ice as it was 2½ years since i saw her. In the movie hall as we saw taare zameen par,Th she was little moved by it. Her husband as he couldn’t understand hindi fully was not so impressed and she caught him praising the movie fakely in the interval. When i explained the story to him, i could see a glow in her eyes listening to me. When we reached home, the ice was broken as she said you were explaining the story in an awesome manner, a typical director’s way.I smiled and said you.