Where was I? I've been asking myself the same question. I'm trying to think of my very long absence from anything resembling regular blogging as a necessary fallow period, a contemplative break over which I'll renew my vigor for and interest in this intimate and interactive journalistic form.
On the other hand, maybe I'm just sick of it. Maybe you are, too. Whatever the case, I'll go down swinging. I'm committed to getting back in the saddle, at least temporarily, to see what's what, if for no other reason than the blog seems to provide the only opportunity to talk about the great things that happen at the grassroots level in art in this town any more, given the incredible shrinking newspaper we're faced with daily.
So let's try again. If you're still out there, stay with me. At least for a while. I'll do my best.