So I didn’t go dark, exactly, except for a couple weeks when I set about remaking my website and didn’t want you to see all the nail-holes in the walls from where I moved things and hadn’t yet applied the patches.
Still applying patches. Yes.
But I did go away, which is sometimes the best (only) thing to do.
And now I’m back, maybe for a moment, maybe for longer. Coming up for air, looking for my pen and paper, waiting for a song.
I am rethinking. And not thinking. Trying and not trying. Working my way through a slush pile of possibilities. One thing and then the next.
As I get to it.