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This wee sector of 0’s and 1’s on a hard drive in a case with ten other hard drives and four CPU’s…I don’t know it anymore. My little droplet of creativity in an Olympic size pool has become foreign even to me. This website was created to express who I am in a creative and artistic fashion. It used to be a grand corner of the interweb. I’d write a new story or poem that’d knock people off their heels. They’d nudge me to keep at it and suggest improvements. I’d oblige and write another fictional story better than the last. I’d give hints and codes to my own identity. It’s not that hard to figure me out, but I love mystery and intrigue.

I was welcomed into a community of worldwide bloggers from all walks of life. Some of them treated me like family, others treated me like their son. I loved them all to bits and still do. It was a grand time in my life. I have learned so much from so many people. I am very grateful to all of you.

In a strange mist that lasted for months, I verged off the creative path and went down a strange and boring trail. I let people tell me what I was better at, and what I should pursue. I conformed to one small group and have paid a dreadful price for it. This blog, if you want to call it that, was never meant to be a daily log of my life. If I had something important going on or something inspiring to share, I’d announce it. Otherwise, it was fiction and faction (non-fiction that has been fluffed up to make it interesting.) as usual.

To be honest, I’ve not felt like my old self in six months or so. It is imperative that I write fiction and pour my heart out into a poetry, even if no one else ever reads it. I’m real and everything that I’ve ever said that was factual, is, but I also have the imagination of a youngster. It’d be a damn shame to waste that! Yes, I’m a fantabulous photographer and very thankful to those that have helped me along the way. But, I’m a whole package. Not only can I take or draw the picture, I can also tell you about the scene in a way that’ll make your heart melt. My writing is certainly not up to the degree it once was, but I’ll get there again and move forward.

So, there will be no more blabbering on about weekends or boring nonsense that no one wants to read anyway. If I have exciting news or a meme to do, I’ll post it. Otherwise, I’ll be going back to the old game plan. I’ll post new photos, poems, short stories, and drawings. Jefferson Davis of auld is back baby!

Be afraid…be very afraid…

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