Passing stranger or long-time follower, whichever you be – pause in your journey, make a little stay here, sit down and tell me your joys. Lurkers, back-button-hitters, accidental surfers, from Ireland and England, Denmark and Bangladesh, California and Arabia.
I see such fascinating little sepia-toned vignettes on my stat-counter: “the hopeless joy”, “the difficult joy” and “here’s me eating tony” and sometimes I think I would love to know more about these people, what they are thinking about, what cereal they eat at breakfast time – though of course eating cereal at breakfast is a rather Western habit.
So tell me your joys – or sorrows even, but joys is good.
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