A dome in the sand . . .

“Put it down over there. By the big dome sticking out,” he said. At least “it” went by “he.” “He” was just a remnant from a different time. A pronoun attached to his outward appearance. Inside there was nothing particularly made for gender identification or sexual reproduction. Its “he-ness” was an artifact from its creator, the homo sapiens, now gone. “Homo Techne Logos” now marches unopposed down the timeline of evolution. But, like we, there…