I wrote another lengthy piece a couple of days ago, but as usual I was logged out after trying to post it. All gone.

As usual, I dont feel like saying much after putting a lot into something I already tried to post.

Life does go on. Even after death. Those still living keep on plugging their wares and the clocks keep a ticking. Ive thought recently about just giving up all that Im doing and buying a farm. I wouldnt mind giving it a try. William Burroughs is one of my...

miles