‘When God decides to look the other way
And a clown takes the throne
We must find a way’
– lyrics to ‘dig down’ muse
After a (very) long absence from these pages, and a very long time since I posted an out in the midday sun piece, I feel the time to sharpen my
pencil keyboard is nigh. As indeed time seems, nigh, right now. In an apocalyptic sense. Or, just maybe I’ve rediscovered my muse 😉
For a variety of reasons, about which I may (or may not) write here in subsequent posts, it looks like I will be sitting out the current crisis in Accra, Ghana.
I’ll be back.