Strange transience

I must admit that I am fond of most of what I have written here and on Mirror Sister.

If you are too, then I am flattered. Thank you very much.

What a compliment to yours truly, that people revisit my blogs, out of all the websites they could be reading, out of all the activities they could be doing. Gosh, and thank you ever so much again.

If you like what I have written in the past, I hope your attitude is that you are pleased that it is still there, as available to be read as it always was.

I hope you don't want me to carry on writing the same kind of posts that I have written in the past. I would like to think that I have better things to do with my time than to repeat myself.

But of course the present kicks the past out into darkness. Few people read old blog posts.

Well, I am pleased that I have contributed to some individual readers' past moments. If everything now rolls on without any further contributions from me, so be it.

Or maybe what I contribute in future will be quite different from what I have contributed in the past. This would not invalidate what I have written in the past.

Love and kisses,
Debs xxx