They say it will snow. I have my doubts.
If there's one thing I dislike is when the end of anything goes on in a sort of limbo indefinitely and stretched, before arriving, exhausted, off the inevitable. I do not want that to happen to this blog, so I decided: I grant him one last chance at glory and honor of old, even if it works this time, the close (Or at least freeze it) permanently. Well, I'm not going to see him in agony in the ether so. Rather, I prefer to shake hands and greet him permanently.
To a certain extent, I had my reasons to be away from this space, but much of it was laziness and lack of ideas ... a kind of block, I would say, despite not missing things to write. But now I decided to try again and lost time. From next week so I intend to write a post for each of the topics that recurred more frequently in this blog: Peter, music, politics, memories, movies, books, radio ... and then we'll see.
Meanwhile, start heating the engines. Then we'll see.
If there's one thing I dislike is when the end of anything goes on in a sort of limbo indefinitely and stretched, before arriving, exhausted, off the inevitable. I do not want that to happen to this blog, so I decided: I grant him one last chance at glory and honor of old, even if it works this time, the close (Or at least freeze it) permanently. Well, I'm not going to see him in agony in the ether so. Rather, I prefer to shake hands and greet him permanently.
To a certain extent, I had my reasons to be away from this space, but much of it was laziness and lack of ideas ... a kind of block, I would say, despite not missing things to write. But now I decided to try again and lost time. From next week so I intend to write a post for each of the topics that recurred more frequently in this blog: Peter, music, politics, memories, movies, books, radio ... and then we'll see.
Meanwhile, start heating the engines. Then we'll see.
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