a note to friends

dear people,

i am not sure who, or even how many of you still read this - or if anyone does at all for that matter. i wouldn't blame you: this blog has certainly been quite a sordid sight till now.

but that's alright.

much has been happening these last few years, and much has changed. and finally, after more than a year of peering deeply into myself, sometime around when barrack obama finally became president while i was in what must have been the most boring lecture of the year, i believe i have found my voice again.

i say again, but really that is inaccurate. i'm not sure i really had a voice of my own before. but times are changing, and i can feel the earth moving at last beneath me.

i apologize for the vauge metaphors. i'm tidying up now. many things. and its taking a bit longer than i thought. but i have much to say. and i will say it soon. to each of you.

with boxes and things,
sam