I anticipate all kinds of fun shenanigans as I migrate miscellaneous rantings and writings from LiveJournal. Aside from the age of some of the writing (I capitalize the first words of sentences now!), my life simply is not the same as it was a year, or five, ago. People and places and jobs have come and gone. How am I the same? I’m not sure, but a lot of what’s migrating over here are writings about things that seem to always live somewhere on the top of my brain, at the surface of my heart.
And of course, there will be more. There’s always more.