Not really writing anything the last six years. I decided to stop writing articles, stop with poetry and taking photos to concentrate on more important matters, which in turn led me to be doing more or less nothing outside my inner thoughts. Am I complaining? I have a lot to complain about in this life that I have lived as a testpilot, a betrayed, a truth against all lies, a beaten down winner… There is much to be said and I have hinted, left clues and tears inside laughter and hard words for many years, and the ones that need it the most just read and let it pass like it was all unheard of and so twisted and it is just for a later date when it really will be impossible to do anything. We are close now, or rather said: We really are in the beginning of The war of all wars.

Time for all to read NEW TIME (THE SOLSTICE WELL) ISSUES 1, 2 & 3.