Flying my black dragon landed me into blog-land. From the deepness of my hollow heart I will share my windy words. Like everything ephemeral they are just venting a moment. If they do not raise your nose, lacking smell, they may make you raise your brows. You are guaranteed my complete apathy upon the matter as I dwell in 'No Man's land' where my mind is lost to the real world and creates endlessly a fantastic one instead.
However the past get my first blast as my title is a bow to Grandpa' Joe. Anyone who knows knows, anyone who doesn't, I am not inclined to light your internal fire. The learning quest has to be born from your own self.
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