blogawhat?

I am not writing. I am not writing here. It does not mean I have stopped doing it in my head, in my journal. I seem to be frozen with what I actually want to put out into the universe. It is a transition. Perhaps humancompatible will be reborn in a new mixed media format. That is what I am leaning towards. That and red snapper for dinner. I know that it's not halibut but I think that Lulu would be proud.