Please don't stfu

I was sort of thinking, as you can see by the long pause, that maybe I should retreat into myself. However, for a person like myself this is a particularly bad idea. It is far better to allow one canal to exist, like a stent in the heart, to keep the blood flowing. Or rather, in my case, in the brain. My problems are thankfully not in the heart, just in the brain (just and just!). So, I guess I will continue this blog, although, I sort of wish that instead of a blog this was a communiqué written over several decades, in blank verse. Maybe it would have been sent to a relative, a cousin, say, back in the old country.


Finally, this first post in months deserves some food.

Here is my best lunch in weeks:

Whole wheat rye round with turkish yogurt, fresh mint leaves, an egg fried with paprika and cayenne, vegetables, and green harissa. Would that I could eat this everyday.