I don't think any of you will recognise me. No, that would be a forlorn hope. But then, that's just the reason I took this new avatar. My last attempt to write publicly caused more than a bit of brouhaha, and with a heavy heart, albeit accompanied by much relief, I erased the offending literary work. I don't intend to post them again- many people are sensitive to such matter, but no one is more hurt or sorry than me.
This may not be the best of times, or the worst of times, but a part of Dicken's classic does reflect this moment. After three months, if not eighteen years, I have been recalled to life.
This may not be the best of times, or the worst of times, but a part of Dicken's classic does reflect this moment. After three months, if not eighteen years, I have been recalled to life.
