F our y Ea r s. After a specified length of this notion called time (however you wish to explain it), I have, not so much returned to blogging (awful term), for no one actually missed me, more I have "arrived". And now multitudes shall miss me. From a Euphues-like structure to the Ciceronian: better a horse's mouth. For there is much to unsay, resay and naysay about the arts.