The website’s in transition, like so much else.
I won’t tell you to stay tuned. I abhor advertising, so you won’t have to wait through a barking voiceover to find me. There’s no tuning to be done these days anyway. The metaphor of bunny ears and aluminum foil fails as we stare into our own palms. That’s how it is.
I will tell you in the next few weeks it will change. It’s changing now. Gratitude to Rebel Compass for the help. Some of the content here is placeholding, some is mine.
If you want me again, don’t look for me under your boot-soles. I’m not there. That would be creepy. Instead try this link again. Something of me will be here. I promise.