January has taken hold

For whatever reasons, January and mid-winter have grabbed ahold of me and made my entire world seem not worth writing about. However, I have read enough that I know that there is nothing that cannot be written about.

Now it strikes me that there is plenty of navel-gazing available to me, but that would only make my life more dreary instead of less. Now is not the time to take up meditating in a mountain cave. Or even in the living room. I will go exploring about and see what is interesting…