I haven’t posted in a couple days. Every man has his dry seasons, and though I’ve not ceased certain creative pursuits alltogether, there is a dragging sort of heavyness starting to creep into life. Bilbo described as , "like butter that is scraped over to much bread". Truth is I’m tired, not the kind of tired you can cure with one good nights sleep, but tired from many months of doing and focusing and trying many things. I will of course continue to blog, here and at ablogapart.com. I will be writing poetry, shooting photography, and other things as well, but don’t be surprised if I don’t post as often. Oh… and don’t worry about me. I’m not depressed, just tired. Happens on occasion.