Sentience in a seed-pod

Hello. My name is Geoff. You may remember me from such entries as precede this one. I've realised that y'all may be labouring under a misapprehension, and here I am to disabuse you of it, and also to use the word disabuse, which I like quite a lot. It's always a jagged little pill for me to swallow that we are judged not only by what we say, but also what we don't say. It's true though. Gulp.

Anyway, so the fact that I haven't had anything to say here for a while may have led you to believe that I was all broken up about the fact that I was all broken up with. I wasn't. Honest.

What I have had is an acute case of bloggers' block followed by a massive dose of going places and seeing people. I write this now from my fortress of foreign flitting in Lagos, Nigeria, possibly my favourite place in the world (but probably not). So, don't cry for me .

If anything, Sentience is seasonal. This may be the beginning of a new golden age of blogging by me. But who knows, right? How will I alienate my readers if I'm consistent?

Posted by: Geoff / 04:46