Changes

The sun has long sunk and night is upon me and I sit in despair and wonder what will be.

I worry for change, I have seen too much change and I know that change means having to adapt, and adapting takes energy. I don't have energy to spare that can be used to adapt, I need it to write.

So Prose is about to change, and already this change means I cannot post to challenge, which for me is a negative, I just hope that I can adapt to that, and that enough of the Prose I love remains so that I can continue to write and post here.

I intend to maintain my writing schedule, though where it will end up I cannot say. I just hope that when Prose has finished changing, there's an ounce of the Prose I love left for me to continue this love affair.

Should it change beyond all recognition then I must go and find another Prose that suits me and my simple style, though I would much rather remain here.

So many questions parried.

So many questions asked of me that I cannot answer. Come on let's get it over with. Make this change so that we can see what is what.