Time Out

Why do I feel the need to write and tell you I can't write?  I'm "dealing with some shit" right now, as the crackers like to say, and it is consuming me.  The immediate future of the blog is uncertain at the moment.  I may need to take some time off.  I don't think I can keep up the front.  It is crumbling.  I am full of dark, haunting ideas at present and cannot play the fool.  And so. . . until. . . .