One year later, zero additional blog posts.
I've written time and time again-- Sometimes for hours. Always, though, I delete everything. Every last word. I close the window, and the story goes untold.
I live a new life new, in a new country. And some stories need not go untold. I will begin to write again-- here, in this blog.
Believe the tales or don't.
Frankly, I don't care.