Industrial Berand symbol
Just to let myself know at a later date: my mind still works, but in a cut-up state. Dreams are reality, reality has become a dream scape. There is some reason for this. I'll return to my critiquing and episode synopses of "Who's the Boss?" momentarily, but prior to that, let make you aware:
A) I have some up and coming things to post
B) I have a child now so I'm not so hard on myself for not posting
C) I am the only one that reads this blog, but (and thus) self-reflections regarding said writing have no place here
Conceptually, the Berand symbol is starting to hash itself out, but only in certain filthy, unused areas of my mind, and just tonight when I was taking a shower. To be sure, to be sure. I'll return with some comments in a few months.
A) I have some up and coming things to post
B) I have a child now so I'm not so hard on myself for not posting
C) I am the only one that reads this blog, but (and thus) self-reflections regarding said writing have no place here
Conceptually, the Berand symbol is starting to hash itself out, but only in certain filthy, unused areas of my mind, and just tonight when I was taking a shower. To be sure, to be sure. I'll return with some comments in a few months.
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