October 18th 2021 Today’s entry shouldn’t be tiredly typed by fading fingers observed by closing eyes. It should be painstakingly crafted in ink. It should be hand-written in that physical diary which I keep for entries that can’t go on the blog. It should be a postmarked letter in a wax-sealed envelope. And it will be. In some way. Some day. Until tomorrow, and it should be only for you. Jacn Continue reading Entry