This blog might be a dispatch, a love letter, a performance, a confession, a disappointment, a miscellany, a noctuary, a pillock’s progress, an ego-death, an essai in the literal sense, a grease-trap for my worst excesses, or the rest might be silence; but if anything happens then something will have happened, and that’s the only cogito I need.
This blog will be tonally inconsistent.
PS. I almost put a pun in the title, so here but for the grace of God goes ‘Blogmagog’.
PPS. The je here and hereafter est un autre, obliquely, and its opinions are neither necessarily nor necessarily not my (???) own.