In early 2016, one of my retailers asked me what I had for Valentine’s Day. Without thinking, I said, “Pigs. And Robots.” There was a beat while I hoped for the best. “Sounds good to me!” said the retailer, and that was that.
Then I went home and started work on Robot Love Tale, because – as everyone knows – nobody is immune to love, not even robots. So here’s one square from the intergalactic tale of romance, between a heartbroken machine and his long lost lady or gentleman love.
My Valentines don’t give any indication about their gender. Same goes for the pigs, flying and otherwise.