When I’m Freshly Pressed, I feel like I have to start over. I don’t dislike the publicity, I just feel like suddenly hundreds of people have walked in during Act V of my masterpiece with thirty minutes left to go until the curtain drops.
If you’re new here, you probably came in on the My Life Story boat. Let me tell you, I was surprised that Orphic Distraction got the Freshly Pressed nod at all. I hate writing about myself. You won’t find a lot of who I really am here – I avoid the subject.
My “Who Am I?” page changes daily.
I like to write in circles.
I wish you had been here earlier. I had tea, and now I’ve poured it out.
This blog is just a tensor field. And you are spoiled grapes in Euclidean Space.
I quote Sly and the Appeal to the Stone by stating: ‘I refute it thus.”
I refute it thus.
There is no place for place here, though all things have their place, even place.
And I leave you with …