Launch

I have a new tradition.

Yes a new way of seeing stuff...and for that matter a new way of living. "Really? A new tradition we need nothing of...and really is there anything new?" You may say or think this...or utter it in your subconscious- the fact is that we as Americans are suckers for the "new" and we have many "traditions" so I think this will work. Worry no more.

Launch. (Not lunch which was non-existent today except for a few corn nuts...didn't know they had nuts...don them nasty nuggets of death)

I am launching a new blog, a new address upon which to find it, a new face, even for all forsaken matters...a new something-or-other.

There will be new traditions spoken of here- new thoughts and ideas that may actually be very old, raggedy and "perceveratory" (my new word meaning to perceverate which is also a new word...meaning the act of thinking of all the angles, scopes, movements, and ounces of life.) Yes ounces, a friend of mine told me, is not a lot but it is also not a little. They are measured and that makes them cool. These traditions may also remain slightly recycled and retouched bits of stained glass, bloody dirt, damp wood...and maybe a bit of cutting metal.

I have no idea if these will be seen as new or old or slightly used...but I care not deeply about that.

Maybe you will join me for a bit of a glass of port, scotch, or fine beer?
Maybe you will join me for a cigar or a pipe?
Maybe you will join me just to listen in. I would really like that the most.

Onward. Launch. Play.

Cheers!