My life, as more than one friend has observed, has been a really mixed bag of late. I’m really hoping that things will have settled out a bit by the end of the year, because I really don’t feel like I’ve achieved anything solid since SIX STRINGS. I can’t get it together to write properly, at the moment. I can’t write when I’m bored, and that’s all I am whenever I have spare time, of late. Attempting to write feels like I’m just attempting a distraction, rather than writing for the joy of it, and what I produce seems forced and insincere.

Still, less than two months to go…