If one moves the people, one moves aside and lets them pass by.

One intends neither to lead nor to hide, simply to be.

Word counts don’t count.

Counts don’t count words.

The satirical self is tucked away.

Time to take one seriously for one’s own sake and not to placate one’s vanity.

I’ve humoured the people long enough – time to put self first and see where this goes, storing words in a public space in another corner of the narcissistic blogosphere, free of fear of letting people down or not entertaining people enough to keep their interest.

What about me?

That’s what I intend to find out.