‘Somebody’s got to Tell the Tale’

This blog is not the overspill of creativity or a child of love; this is borne out of desperation. Nevertheless, despite the darkened roots, there is some inspiration in the falling leaves. Children are often known to present a loving handful of excrement to their parents, a peace-offering of pure inwardness and mystery. This is the one thing to which I will aspire: to be truly childlike.