…through the door

Finally, the blog frenzy has caught up with me. And like a willing participant I have appended my consent and decided to write…hope it doesn’t turn out graffiti. Hence, it will be me listening to the blend of expressive tremolos of my keyboard as I put Knotty Thoughts out here. A regular upgrade I foresee.

Yah! I know am a little bit old school, having started now when most bloggers have almost forgotten what it took them to register. I console myself, “I will catch up with them. Abi no be to write anything? I go soon pass them.” I say, thumping my tiny chest with a wane smile on my face.

Promisingly, this won’t just be writing for writing sake. It shall comprise commonsensical and didactic engagements. Not necessarily moralistic. I shall not pontificate to that terrain. Shall we discuss the S word here? Did anybody ask? Definitely, love and relationship matters could come in handy. Politics and daily life exigencies are certitude too. In fact, anything that catches my fancy will deserve mentioning here. It’s intimacy unveiled…No go think am!

Now, pump your kind of Champaign…forget your stress, misplace your worries, let tomorrow be now…lets merry. A new dawn is finally here with us.
Jah bless.