Happy Anniv, I think

A year and a day ago, I started blogging, with this post. Much has changed since then--for one, I do not adore that poem as I once did--but that post remains true.

Friends have suggested that this blog is a gate to the forest that is my thoughts. And yes, it could be seen that way. But I prefer that quiet intention, that 'the coppice gate--the plain, unassuming, unadorned coppice gate--was more appropriate, more... me.'

Edit: It iz quite amusing, that this comes on the heel of Twirl.