Because it's Spring and not Autumn, I have no spare thoughts to shed. Furthermore, I have no easy access to a computer at the moment. My thoughts are all untamed, or rather they are unchanelled. But I hope to see you soon. (Ironically, it seems quite a pinch to keep writing now that I'm here. But where to begin? So much to tell you, so little space through which it all could gush. I'm quite someone else, really.)
Out goes this post then, like a message in a bottle. It won't be long.
Out goes this post then, like a message in a bottle. It won't be long.