Above Life in my 'Hood
Nature Insists
I just looked at my Stats. Haven't in some months. Statistically there's no one here. No one is reading anything I do. Literally perhaps 15 to 20 souls a day not counting me posting stuff. I imagine these are old friends, and my sister.
The same happened with my Pod-radio experiment. About the same folks. Which is fine. This reminds me of when I published my little 'Zines of my Queer Angel, and Faerie ink drawings. I did editions of 40 to 100. I was happy with that. Some still exist privately, and in university collections. Those in stroller pusher straight-gay libraries are long since destroyed. Such are revolutions.
There's nothing more dangerous than a Naked Faerie.
Anyway I'm also fine with the few of you that have come by,...thank you, and bless you. This is what's called a "Cozy House" in show biz.
Onward Comrades!
A dear pal called me when she read this post. She said "You do what you do, and it's fine."
ReplyDeleteWe chatted about that, and stuff we've lived through. Older folks like to download,...even to each other. Anyway we figure though blogs are long out of fashion. I could have an audience if I did rage hate all the stuff going on,...folks eat that up.
Ya know hate "#45" or hate "Libertards" that whole cycle,...or porn. I understand these both are all the rage. We joked that I could re-issue my Queer Angel Boy books of drawings with fig leaves sketched into central locations.
Well where's the fun in that.
Aw well here we are a small band of sisters, and brothers facing down the Darkness together.
Wow... this seems to be the same story everywhere I turn. Any bright person I speak with is thoroughly disgusted with what has unfolded around us.
ReplyDeleteStay the course Sid... don't abandon the ship!
we remember ur nice books of art we got from ur friend here D.M. many years ago. we think of you often.
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