I pretty much am indifferent to this journal right now, and don’t feel much like keeping it up.

That’ll likely change again, as it always does; but this is the longest spate of indifference in a long while.

Still writing poems, got a new Zero Point Zero column in the works for posting at GP in the next day or so, and even have a couple of songs in the works (been having some interesting growth in my guitar playing of late and it’s helping me write). But this place? It’s just not compelling to me right now.

I am still reading all your posts, though. But if I seem to disappear for a bit, it’s just a lull in my own desire to share stuff. I’m feeling reclusive right now.