It's been a while since the last posting; given developments in my life, private thoughts seemed best relegated to private diaries. Still, I suppose there is an exhibitionist streak in us all, and it is from this angle that I recommence my blog entries. Perhaps it is a need to be heard, a need to be seen, a need to be known: To the world at large, even if it remains largely unheard, unseen, and unknown. Exhibitionism meets voyeurism. Small ironies in life.

Recent history has redirected my life in many ways. The future seems highly uncertain now, but I suppose the unknown can be both feared or embraced. It all depends on the perspective; though cloudy, maybe the best way forward is to adapt and address, rather than take either a (presumptuous) triumphal or (self-denegrating) defeatist attitude.

What is it with uncertainty, then? Merely darkness in a darkroom. In and of itself, not something that necessarily demands a stressful reaction.