Home to roost.
When I started this blog back in April 2005 it was, in part, a form of therapy.
As time has gone on I've lost sight of this. And, for someone like me, that can never be a good thing. I need an outlet. I forgot about the one I have here. For the last little while I have been heading for a fall.
That fall came this weekend. I am now considering the way back. Old Nietzsche, he had all that guff about how if you gaze for long into an abyss, the abyss gazes also into you. Me and the abyss, we didn't like the look of each other much. In fact, the abyss pretty much sucks.
So. Um.
Posting may be intermittent for a bit. Bear with me*.
Carry on.
* Or don't. Whatever.
As time has gone on I've lost sight of this. And, for someone like me, that can never be a good thing. I need an outlet. I forgot about the one I have here. For the last little while I have been heading for a fall.
That fall came this weekend. I am now considering the way back. Old Nietzsche, he had all that guff about how if you gaze for long into an abyss, the abyss gazes also into you. Me and the abyss, we didn't like the look of each other much. In fact, the abyss pretty much sucks.
So. Um.
Posting may be intermittent for a bit. Bear with me*.
Carry on.
* Or don't. Whatever.
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