And you’re to blame *cups ear* ….you give… that’s it…..a bad…
Beautiful singing, dot comrades. Like an Enya album speeded up to 45. Irresistable that tune, init? A bit like the keyboard.
I hope you’re all doing grand and the sunlight isn’t causing too much of a nasty glare on your screen. As if internet enthusiasts haven’t enough to contend with. Sleep. Other people. Driving. Eating. The barriers are many but we battle through. Some of us towards other forms.
I’ve carried out the threat of tinkering beyond the long-form rambling into a more disciplined method with a new location for same. It may be short-lived. It may not. Shrugs. All visitors, snoopers, lurkers, and Enya/Chris deBurgh very welcome.