A number of people, two is a number and the fact that one of them was my Mother doesn't change that, have said I have a way with words. You should write a blog or something, is what 50% of those people said, it would have been more but my Mother doesn't understand the internet due to being 84 and not interested in it.
I, however, do understand the internet, the power and reach is simply amazing. The power to supply almost endless distraction activities when you should be working and the reach that grabs your soul with fear and self loathing when your subscriber base drops by 50%, has my Mother died? This won't be a lovingly crafted blog on a tight schedule, it will be random and fully deserving of the "distraction activities" description.
Anyone who has ever dealt with the public knows they are weird, deeply, deeply weird. And if you deal with them as I do, as an artist and crafter, with no corporate armour and no managerial back up then you see that weirdness in all it's glory. And I might show what I make from time to time.
