The Dance With Dullness

Thoughts on commitment and creative gaps

The fields of stars have returned.

Hello to you - you, who has a name, a name which I cannot say.

I’d say it if Substack gave me the option to; if I could link your name into your e-mail, or cleverly attach it to this post like magic. Perhaps then you’d feel this was directly and personally to you. 

Or maybe you’d feel I was faking it, looking cynically a…