Time, like an endless ribbon, has been unspooling now
for nearly 100 days, and I, as luck would have it, rode each one
on a highway of swiftly passing stories. And from each day
I plucked one tale, and blessing it as best I could, sent it on,
with love, to you, as I had challenged myself to do.
Now, look! Your eyes have come upon this one, this one
before the hundredth. And as I reach that milestone
I tell you that, from here, there appears to be no end.