Time to get with the times.
Time to take the time to stop wasting time and get it together.
I've been toying with the idea of starting a blog for quite some time. It dawned on me earlier today, on Christmas Day, that what better day to begin a new blog on this day of sharing stories with your nearest and dearest. This day of new beginnings and the birth of beautiful things.
And while I have no misconceptions that the birth of this blog will any way, shape or form, rival the cultural and spiritual significance of the birth of a baby saviour in a bed of hay some 2,000 years ago, I hope that I will at least be able to occasionally tell a good story with an underlying message.
What you will find here is the love child of conscious progressive thought suited to a rapidly changing world and the cheeky humour which deep down I know is required in order to soften the blow of my sometimes sobering messages. There will also be the occasional bout of pure silliness and a good story, just for the hell of it.
Spoken word, poetry, parables, passion, musings and hilarity will follow.
It is time.