The Return

Oh.

Hello, blog.

Listen, I've been meaning to write and everything, but you know how these things go.  But hey, here I am.  Can't we just let all that nastiness fall away behind us?  Let's move forward.  Together.  Hand in metaphorical appendage symbolizing a bond.

:)

There's a lot going on right now - more than what is necessary to write lest this becomes a journal.  But then again, that's what this particular blog is.  It's just for me.  No stardom here.  No teaching.  Just expression and the blissful existence of traveling through the quiet.

But it's late.  Maybe I'll write something of worth tomorrow.  Or not of worth - just something.  I tried Tumblr in my absence from this blog and hated it.  I guess that's the newest form of blogging, but all I see if artistic stuff/animatd gifs that are either original or reposted with the tiniest and most rare occasions of actual writing.  It's more like a massive, highly active, ever changing image sharing community.

Don't worry though.  I will return.  For at least one post.  Maybe two?  Maybe more.  My fingers yearn to type out words that have stayed just below the surface of my mind for far too long.  I stand at the edge of misery and madness and have rediscovered these tools, these words, sitting delicately in my back pocket, waiting to be used.

These words, this methodology of expression, is my lifeline.  I need it now.

Prepare your anus, blog.  Things may get bumpy.