“…there burst the most appalling and daemoniac succession of cries…”
Friday, May 14th, 2010After over a year of neglect, I find my attentions drawn once more to this newly-reanimated blog. Partly out of growing discontent with Facebook’s habit of resetting my privacy preferences to ’spreadeagled over a tableaux of tax records’, partly out of mounting horror at the number of my spoken sentences that can be written in 140 characters or less, I feel driven to take refuge in a domain firmly under my own control. This return to proper blogging will have several disadvantages, among them that I’ll lose the illusion that I’m not just talking to myself in hypertext, and that I’ll have to shoulder the burden of policing my own site for h4×0rz, trolls, pornbots, terroirists, kobolds, and teabaggers. Nonetheless, I am confident that I will not sell my own metadata to anyone with $10 and a hotmail account, and I have to think that routinely writing posts of nontrivial length will have a salutary effect on my withered writing skills.