प र यव ह ट स प सश प. The night is defied by neon lights. And yet so much stays out of sight. You are likely to miss it. True enough to lay it bare. For those not seeking evidence.

Tuesday, November 13, 2012. Well, the great Wordpress experiment has come to an end. During this absence, I tried to rebrand my blog over onto Wordpress. It was fine for awhile, but more often than not, my blog was experiencing breakdowns and updates were not functioning correctly.

Stained Glass Without a Sun. I am Stained with colours. I am Strained of Impurities. I am etched of poetry. I am drawn with delicacy. I am here where you can see. I am drawn so you can understand. My past, present, and future. But today my stained colours are dim. I am here where you cannot see.

View from my front porch.