As one good friend of mine remarks so often, there is something astonishing and downright magnetic about insects, birds and all the hatching they do. The coccoon metamorphosis seems to be relevant these days for me. Sadly, I haven’t done this (both writing and metamorphosing) for a long time – and while I was doing it, I wasn’t as serious as I should have been. So here goes the re-hatched/rehashed version of Qondory, hoping that this time it might gather some in-air or on-air hours.
Returning to the global fold:
Qondory Weary
