Silent post

It seems a little mad to be writing a post that I will never, well, post, but write it I must. Things to express, things to consider. Thoughts that maybe will make more sense if I have them staring back at me. The impossible, imponderable paradoxes that are part of the conundrum keeping me awake at night.


And that was the preamble that I wrote to my silent post.

It did make sense, sadly, and did bring tears. But fortunately nobody around to see. I shall keep those words private and see whether they still make sense in the months and years to come.