I sincerely think that my blog is rather peculiar, and that you, as a person with plenty of things to do and not much free time, should not bother with it. Read Shakespeare instead.
Each time you leave a comment on my blog you receive an invisible gift. Why would you want such a thing?
No good products or services for sale. I am only a humble merchant of emotions. Sell me your attention and in return I can trade you a smile, a laugh, or even some sorrow.
The word very is mentioned only once in my posts, in this sentence. It does not appear in any other post, nor will it ever do.
I rarely post photos, or videos on my blog. Almost all my images are paintings.
I am not on Facebook. You won’t find the fancy Facebook like button here.
I don’t watch TV or listen to the news, and so I have no idea what is going on in the modern world. This is not the place for news or trends, of any kind.
Some have accused me of being flirty.
I mention hats often, an idiosyncrasy you might find annoying. I wear a hat.
I am impractical and cannot offer tips or advice on any subject. I can say the alphabet backward in less than 5 seconds though, and I can also spell antidisestablishmentarianism correctly, and I think these rare talents compensate.
Stranger, if we will ever pass by each other on the street, we will not know that once we have been connected by a post you happened to read…(This was an older post republished.)