The Slinky We Live In — Double Helix pg291
3 min readApr 8, 2021
Colorful companion to my memoir The Incompetent Psychic
I had been beating my little boat upwind for some time now, slowly gaining distance from that frightening start-line on the day I stopped drinking long ago. I had rounded the far mark and eased the tension on all the sails. At last I was cruising on smooth water under a sky of gentle clouds. Of course there are always crazy gusts out…
