…although in all honesty, I’m not certain what I mean by “soon.” As far as this blog is concerned, it used to mean a couple of days, but it might mean five or six now. I’m not exceptionally busy per se, but have been conquered by some strange reflective daze, as though I’m on the brink of something. I suspect this is artificial and temporary, brought out by the spring weather; there’s a soft envelopment to these warmer temperatures that muffles your very being. To rupture through this ambiance I find myself stormed with an indescribable longing. One I can’t explain, a need to reach an ultimate and intimidate reality.
But I’d rather write to you a little more intermittently than usual (I think I write comparatively often anyway) than not write at all, so I’ll still update but entries may not be so involved, or may be brief or unspecified for any designated category on this site. Then again it seems whenever I announce irregularity with this type of post, I fall into posting again. Might be different—it’s frustrating that I can’t predict myself.
Soon. Lots of love,