"Delay is natural to a writer. He is like a surfer—he bides his time. Waits for the perfect wave on which to ride in. He waits for the surge (of emotion? of strength? of courage?) that will carry him along." (E.B. White, The Paris Review Interviews, 1969)
I'm back in Town
Back in the saddle. Sorry for the long break. See picture below for a clue to where I was the past few weeks.