I don’t believe in politics. I never really did — I’m of no party whatsoever and I have no interest and I abjure myself entirely of all of it. It’s all a tired LOL and not for me. I just don’t care. Almost nothing could be more boring. Sure, I’ve been tricked and conned and fooled and pulled like anyone else, like almost everyone. The only answer is to simply ignore it. Just like ‘social media,’ which is one of the biggest boring jokes and cons of this wreckéd age. All real friendship, life and living happens off-platform, and people who want to live need to remember that.
There are no answers — only questions. The more I know the more questions that I have and the more that I keep asking. There’s nothing else to do. I am interested in the long and near, the gone and far away, the moments in our reach that melt away. This is what I’m interested in and this is what my work is all about. Writing, stories, novels, songs, images and objects made — that’s what matters.
I don’t like WordPress, either, and I know this site and homemade theme has long outlived its simple usefulness — it’s time to return to plain HTML and the good handcoded text of yore, and I’m about to. In my own time — I’m still offline, working and doing, and I enjoy the distance and the silence.