Eid Mubarak to all of you.
Please get ready for a super-stormy, tempestous, week of work - frustration - headbanging - redeyed - frothy DAYS starting from the 6th of September. I am returning with tales - strange and wild - comforting and emancipating - true and fictitious - with method and madness.
I do wish we all survive the great calamity awaiting us. We meet on the morning of 6th September - suspend all other engagements. It is going to be a DAY.
"Now small fowls flew screaming over the yet yawning gulf; a sullen white surf beat against its steep sides; then all collapsed, and the great shroud of the sea rolled on as it rolled five thousand years ago."
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