Life has been busy since November and I haven't had as much time to dedicate to writing as I'd like. A sixty day sabbatical, except with stress and life events, instead of unwinding and recharging. Same thing, right? Right? The holidays will continue to be crazy

And so with no ceremony and even less fanfare, I begin my blog. A trumpet sound flubs out like a wet fart, staining the blank page of an imagined typewriter and daring the author to tarnish it further. Well, there... I did. Black smudges on white crystals, spinning electrons energizing