Dearest reader,
I am approaching year two of having a newsletter, even if it has been fourteen fortnights since I last sent anything.
I intend to continue writing to you, when spirit moves me.
No more than Half-Moonthly (when the moon is first and third quarter) I will email a piece of myself: creative work in progress, mini-essays, recipes; infodumps on my current fixations; plus interesting links, and questions I might have for you. This is a new thing and, will-willing, it will evolve and emerge into some other new thing.
My commitment is to send 25 emails in 2024. I have gotten out of the habit of communicating about anything of substance with anyone outside my household and also largely with anyone at all. I'm giving this a try.
God keep me from ever completing anything. This whole book is but a draught—nay, but the draught of a draught. Oh, Time, Strength, Cash, and Patience! — Moby Dick