The new year descended upon us with a great deal of fury making of every blog post I tried to write shreds of sense. My efforts to stitch them into a pattern of narrative kept unraveling at every turn, and there I was again, tangled and frayed in the mess of yarn.
I am still in crisis mode, so posts may be even more infrequent, or turn into a sudden deluge. In the meanwhile, there is still the camera, my eye's avatar.
