For a long time, I have been resisting the idea of setting up a blog. For one, I am not confident of my ability to gather up a string of coherent thoughts which could give anybody any pleasure to read. I still doubt I have any. However, this place struck me as a good outlet for the violent storm of thoughts that is my (what one may call) a mind.
Having lived more than half (by all probabilities) my life, my mind is a mixture of pleasures at milestones attained, disappointments at those missed, wonder at where one has reached today in terms of the dreams one had as a child, anguish at the knowledge of a physically failing body (inevitably), an incredible desire to die while in full control of one's faculties combined with a childish perversion to watch the world after my death...
Readers, enter at your own peril because these thoughts are disturbing, yet fascinating insofar as it goes to show how convoluted one's thought process can become.
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