And what’s your name?”
“Wait, it’s on the tip of my tongue.”
Just like in Umberto Eco’s book, The Mysterious Flame of Queen Loana, I’m beginning this blog by keeping my name on the tip of my tongue. Not that I don’t want people to know me - they will if they get to read what I write - but simply because I’m more comfortable this way. Besides, didn’t Shakepeare declare, “What’s in a name? A rose by any other name will be just as sweet.” I agree, but I’m not a rose. Nor am I sweet.
Anyway, I hope I'll make some sense.
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