It's a lease.
I do not really have any explanation to justify my absence. Oh, there's the classic, small and big personal problems, but these are always present in varying degrees of resolution. Usually, melancholy - especially this autumn blues - stimulates my creativity, as well as some major events and joyous as it happens sporadically, and it happens to me these days.
No explanation so. I like hitting a wall. I
can take a step back and try to climb. Or try to circumvent it.
Or do a 180 degrees and explore new horizons. Is this considered a leak?
And if Roger Waters was right and if we had simply demolished ...
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