That rascal is going to have a bunch of books, several of them brand new, going up. She’s been working on covers for the books, so she doesn’t have the text fixed yet, and in her copious spare time she’s been proofing Rusalka, but she is going to have a really big slice of the upcoming catalog, which I’m starting to work on.

We’re going to need to revise the size of the cover images I’ve got: they’re too slow loading for the catalog. But that’s minor. We’re needing to establish a file size and then I’ll get it all prettified.

I’ve been catching this Nostradamus Effect program stripped on the History Channel, and I have never seen such a collection of nonsense. John the Baptist’s hair is all whirlpools symbolizing Leonardo Da Vinci’s belief in a great Flood. They’re talking science, but it’s all mismash. A magnetic polar reversal is going to wipe out life on Earth (not). There’s going to be a Great Flood. Yeah, well, even rising sea level is not going to make it too much deeper by 2012, and the planet has pretty well all the water it has had for the last several million years, so it’s not as if it’s going to rain a lot everywhere. And what else? There are all these atmospheric effects that are going to spontaneously happen. They have a bunch of strange people analyzing Leonardo’s art, and talking about whirlpools, and any artist can tell you—if you’ve got a good technique for making hair, you make hair that way. Period. It’s pretty. It works. Why mess with success? The Mona Lisa is backed by a threatening landscape foretelling doom. Hey, I’m sure it was a place Leonardo liked, and you couldn’t sell a landscape. Looks like the Apennine mountains to me. And the Mayans couldn’t even figure out not to trust the Conquistadores, so they weren’t too good at predicting the future, were they?