Greetings.
I am aware that I have not posted anything-not even a poem, and that's something-for the past month or so. However, my brain currently feels as if it's been stir-fried, diced, sauteed, nibbled on and digested. All at once. Also, instead of grabbing all the stray thoughts that have popped into my head and turning them into an essay on something, I let these thoughts wander off. They got lost in the concrete streets of Singapore and almost invariably, all died instant deaths when colliding into another half-blind taxi driver who just couldn't stop anywhere other than in the middle of Orchard Road. So, in order to piece my rather rancid brain back together again, I have decided, that for now, at least until January or February, I will most probably not post anything here.
However, I do hate not finishing something, so with this stubborn streak in mind, I will definitely come back. When I rediscover all those strays.
Merry Christmas all. May you have a happy New Year.

Love,
Wolfstone (Resting)

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