Once there was a hand.
And this hand crafted a blog, which drew many an admirer. A discerning few, at any rate.
But then the blog became sad, for its noble roots had grown boughs of self-parody upon which sat leaves of shameful exploits. And so the tree was cut down and the land plowed over.
After a fallow period, a seed pushed its sprout through the soil that is this electronic ether and waited for the caring hand to return and tend it.
Now it is remade for you to marvel at or turn away in disgust. I don’t care. Perhaps a little.
Hey you!!! Long time no speak. What’s new and improved?
I see you dropped off facebook. Perhaps a bit too much distraction?
I’m not allowed to access at work anyway, although I’ve found a way around.
Drop me a line if it occurs to you
~Amy
I’ll start cabana building in the spring.
Mrs ThehandofTamm