Every beginning necessitates a myth that legitimates it as such. I begin this blog as what I hope becomes a long, pleasurable, perhaps even tortuous search for one, a myth, that is–a story that may give meaning to why the birth of this blog is taking place right here and now.
Such words opened my first post at a different blog that bears the same name as this one. Profaning has become a theme in my thinking life these days. I will eventually decided which one should live a quick death.
Till then. For now, I repeat this moment of beginning to assert the truism that every beginning must indeed create a myth of its own, one that codifies the fortunes embedded in many, many posts to arrive.
Realism 