These are the first words of my blog - biological logarithm This concept interests me as we must consider are we all diametriacally different or do we come within a few feet or cables of each other on occasion? Many of you I suspect feel an affinity with people from the past Take Swift - he was writing A Journal of the Plague Year in the confident knowledge that he that he would survive. The Sea Daffodil explores on one level this feeling of kinship with earlier generations. I was thinking this morning that I had supposed that mythology might shift. Sisyphus, the eternal pusher of a stone: he might make it to the top of his hill, Empedocles might survive Etna, Icarus might land with a parachute and survive. There's no need to be bound by the past. Our perspective is changing from day to day, from moment to moment. One day infections are rising and we notice new restrictions. Then we realize how absurd much of this is. We revolt against the