I am not sure how many people check this blog. Its been over... six months? Seven? since I wrote anything. I did a sort of quick peek at the beginning of the week, just to see the reaction.
And then I changed everything. My old gmail address is deleted, can't find me there. You can find me here though, and I intend to be here.
A lot has happened, and, I have to point out- IS STILL HAPPENING. I'm not suddenly all better, or have had some conversion and now everything is fine.
What I can say is that I am wanting to write on this blog, and the character of this blog is going to go all over the place. It is what the title says- I am just getting out what is there, and looking at it.
All that being said, I am probably going to focus more on the present. However, I will certainly answer questions about it on my blog, if you ask me. Of course that idea may blow up in my face, but we'll see how it goes.
I have let go of facebook, twitter, linkedin, and about all social media, except this, and google+, which I haven't even looked at. If you want to connect, and don't know how, leave a comment. We'll figure it out.
Friday, August 22, 2014
Sunday, August 17, 2014
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A darkened blog. All is black, but like that velvety blackness where you can't make out the lines of objects or walls.
No sounds either, although a feeling like some crappy music might be playing from a blog nearby.
A tiny creak and a movement, a door opening showing a sliver of light on the floor, not quite illuminating anything, but getting the eyes a chance to focus on something in the darkness.
No real discernible details only a still darkened blog, a little bit of light, a door shaped door, and a gap into some other room, the yellowness offsetting the blackness.
Then, just for a moment, a head is in view. A silhouette of a head, pressed between the crack and the door. Then a quick movement, and the head is gone. The door shuts.
There are a few moments of the eyes trying to adjust to the darkness, but the eyes seem to want to hold on to the light, the exact shape of the slice of the light trailing around as the eyes swivel, then settle, back into the darkness.
No sounds either, although a feeling like some crappy music might be playing from a blog nearby.
A tiny creak and a movement, a door opening showing a sliver of light on the floor, not quite illuminating anything, but getting the eyes a chance to focus on something in the darkness.
No real discernible details only a still darkened blog, a little bit of light, a door shaped door, and a gap into some other room, the yellowness offsetting the blackness.
Then, just for a moment, a head is in view. A silhouette of a head, pressed between the crack and the door. Then a quick movement, and the head is gone. The door shuts.
There are a few moments of the eyes trying to adjust to the darkness, but the eyes seem to want to hold on to the light, the exact shape of the slice of the light trailing around as the eyes swivel, then settle, back into the darkness.
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