posted by Infra on January 19th, 2013
Who was he, and who was she… and what was the point?
– T. C. McQueen, Space: Above and Beyond, “The Angriest Angel”
Looks like it’s time to leave.
It isn’t a decision that I make lightly: this has been the first place that’s felt like home. It’s familiar; I know it; it provides some modicum of comfort. But something important, something vital, is missing. And it’s been missing for quite a while now.
You can run the flag up the flagpole, and keep doing it. But forget about saluting it. If no one even pays it attention, it’s time to take it down.
Who knows where I’ll go. No plans, that way. But it’s apparent that this isn’t a home. Not without people to talk to.
And as much, and as often, as I’ve put that message out:
No one has answered.