A Personal Hello for Once…
OUTSIDE TODAY, here in the mountains, everything is in the clouds, low visibility with rain and freshingly cool for April. Inside the cabin, the cosy smell of smoke from the wood-burning stove, a stack of washing-up in the background, and in front of me a (so far) 15,000 word article (entitled “$cientistic Dictatorship: The Use of False $cience and Medicine to Control Society”) and an unfinished song being written on my laptop, a mug of ginger tea standing next to it. Just a personal “Hello!” from me, for once…
The Naked Troubadour 