Tidal waves don't beg forgiveness as the old Perl Jam went; the preasure comes and goes iterations follow. Trains come and go. Life is something about patterns that have to be harvested. Life is about sequence, details, completeness and Karma. It could be about many other things, but this few ones do some up quite well what things are like for me today.

Went back to blogging as you can see but none of the black Brimingham is there. I guess I need to right. To express, to explore, lets do it here, lets do it now.