User:Auguststorm1945


 * As a means of explanation

It turns out you can start a journey without knowing it, and suddenly wake up one day in a different place in your head, a million miles away from what feels like yesterday. I don't remember making my first edit, Just a day past four months shy of ten years ago at the time of this writing (January 10, 2019). How the world turns, and yesterday is suddenly so far away.

My projects aren't going to harm you, even if they wear you down with lengthening words and unravelling code, like a table strewn with unfinished military models, all mid-construction, and the glue and fiddly bits are getting everywhere. There will always be a spot for you here, to sit and talk of yesteryear, with cups of coffee or tea, with a chance for a sticky sweet to be shared like an act of communion, reaffirming a belief in good faith, good company, and patient mediation. Let's go forward to tomorrow as we look at yesterday. Happy editing.