Well. I seem to be taking an unanticipated blogging break.
Cathy thinks I’ve been abducted by aliens.
Mary tells me she’s been contacted by several folks who wonder where I am.
I’m here; I’m just not here. Various things converged to take me away from the Web. Personal and financial crises (all better now — don’t send money); a drawing class that seems to have quite successfully moved me into nonverbal mode; and a return to the interrupted project of organizing my house for life as it is now, instead of how it was.
Also, there is something I need to write about (privately) but I don’t want to. And I’ve learned that, if I won’t write what’s pressing, I can’t write anything. Sooner or later, I’ll give in.
I thought I might have a snapshot poem today, but — not yet.
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