Hello everyone!

Well Shan finally dragged me back to LJ, and now insists I have to inaugurate it, too.  Fair enough.

I’ve been falling asleep with blogs in my head lately anyway, which turn into weird dreams, and the last thing I want is a repeat episode of Mr. Belvedeer and my mother in my head, so I might as well get this stuff out.  It’s not targeted to entertain, but I’ve got thoughts a-plenty.  So read on if you feel like it. J

Let’s see… 

For some reason I’ve been thinking about those small blue shade flowers that smell like licorice.  They have nothing to do with anything, except perhaps a vague sense of simplicity as a counterbalance to my usual state of mind – where all sensual pleasures I seek out are a lot higher-risk than literal bees and licorice flavored pollen.  

Anyway, everyone comes of age and at some point laments it, so this isn’t interesting or new.  So I like to complicate things as much as possible.  And I’ll be talking about that here.  Eventually.  J