Cy-rebirth

I managed to reconnect the google account associated with this blog after a few years of thinking I had no chance..... Now the cursor blinks and words tumble hesitantly out again...

The thing is, when its been a long time its hard to start up a conversation or even a diatribe. I mean the challenges which present themselves through the rocky outcrops of your late thirties are no easy thing to recount with commas and crude syllogisms. Time has the capacity to evoke opacity and even early senality and thus I find that through the passage of blog, more than ten years are penned. Anyway, who am I trying to kid, late thirties is a polite way of saying 39th year.

But the passing of the last three or four years in some way has been like the bit in the horror film, just after the main characters have been introduced and the first shuddering glimpse of the foe or villain is afforded to the pop corn munching sap in the premier seats of the fading multiplex.

Good times. Bad times. Relentless times.

All the while this blog has jockeying  for a small space in the blogosphere attempting to answer the tide of incessant twittering and twitching on Facebook.

So I made a challenge and commitment. Blog, Blog, Blog again!