Still don’t know what I am doing here on this blog. I can’t write for people, and I can’t write not for people. The long gap is a problem too. Obviously writing is like riding a bike, you never forget how. When I say “like” of course, I mean trying to ride a bike after a long break and falling off, crashing into fences, catching clothes in chain, riding a line so wobbly that it constantly approaches disaster on both sides of the road (the drunkard’s ride – without the alcohol).