The FINAL Weekly Quote

Yes it is!

I think it's time to call it a day with The Place That Is. Over the past few weeks I've been struggling to come up with stuff to write and to justify this blog's place on the bloggosphere. I've had the odd bust of inspiration here and there, which I'm proud of, but of late I've found there just isn't anything to write about.

I'm not really a tell-all kind of guy I don't feel the need to Tweet away my life's minutae or go on at length about my opinions on matters of importance, as many bloggers are skilled at doing. But rather this was just a place for me to hang out and post a few thoughts here and there. But increasingly I've been posting for the sake of keeping the blog going, rather than enjoying it - as Joss Whedon said, there's a point when it stops being rescussitation and turns into necrophilia...

...of course he was talking about the excellent TV show firefly which he did manage to resurrect as the movie Serenity and is still ongoing as a comic book series. Anyway, this blog didn't quite seem worthy of those efforts.

I think I might have a few loose ends to tie off before I close down completely, but for now...

"Jack Firebrace lay forty-five feet underground with several hundred thousand tons of France above his face. He could hear the wooden wheezing of the feed that pumped air through the tunnel. Most of it was exhausted by the time it reached him." - Birdsong, Sebastian Faulks