Not A Real Update

For the record, I thanked GoddessA for taking care of notifying my dearly beloveds that I was, like the Cheat, still not dead, when she told me.

I don't have time to give the gory details of my absence and the reasons for it. I was not in jail, I just didn't have Internet and, more relevantly was having personal difficulties. Actually, both of those are still true, but hopefully changing soon.

In the meantime, I've done lots of cool things that I'll tell you about when I return. So just freeze a picture in your head of yours truly at the off-the-grid Radical Faerie sanctuary, down in the holler on the mountainside, smoking a cigarette and listening to a blues song recently written by a Katrina evacuee while watching-and-learning how to play the washtub bass. That's the best of what's gone on while I was away, and I'll be back as soon as I can possibly make it happen.

Love to all for the good vibes, namas'te.