It seems always a bit of a cold shock to this blog when I leave town and just stop posting. I never really left this blog for more than a week at a time. And every time when I leave it, it just somehow almost dies. It is a bit like a plant which needs food daily. (Hmm, maybe more than a plant then. Or no? Plants do need food daily.)
There will be a car downstairs in about three hours from now. The bags are packed, there will be not much sleep. I will be out of town for about ten days. I will be in a place where there will be no phone and no internet and no television, and it will feel like the future none the less, because I am going to Florida. It will all not happen in North Miami Beach. Which is just north of South Chelsea, except without the bookstores. Now I am getting very complicated. Please forgive.
I also wanted to write ahead of time last time before I left for Florida. If you would like to read these posts, here they are. It was a bit of a fiasco. But now, about 1000 entries later. There might be a more intelligent way of keeping the flame lit, here.
A secret super agent will update the blog while I am out. So to the casual reader, this blog will just continue. There will be little finds, some Miami flavor perhaps, who knows. Those of you who actually know that I am not there, will have a good laugh, I hope, because it will be me posting from the past and into the future and not posting at all, yet really writing about things which might or might not happen. A mind boggling adventure when it works. Let’s try it together. Let the experiment begin.