We’re done here for now. I mean: I’m done here for now. I say “we” to make this seem like it was a team effort. It’s a trick.
It was just something I needed to keep me writing and wrestling with who I am and who I have been and who I want to be.
There’s some good stuff in here. Even I think so.
There’s some rotten stuff in here too. Trouble these days is that sometimes the stuff I think is good, you think is bad. Sometimes the stuff that smells like farts in a bottle, you think is glorious.
Nothing I can do about that.
I’ll leave it here for now. Maybe for you. Maybe until I print it. Maybe forever and ever and ever.
If you’re ever really really curious about what I’m working on, you’ll find me. I’ve no doubt about that.