It was time to start over, on something less tinged with Internet leprosy than LiveJournal, something I wouldn't be embarrassed to print on business cards. So here we are.
The title of the blog comes from Terry Pratchett's character William de Worde, who has set up shop in the overwhelmingly illiterate fictitious city of Ankh Morpork. The sign outside his shop advertises "Thynges Wrytten Downe," which usually means legal contracts, letters home to the Old Country, society announcements, and the police blotter. Here it's mostly poetry.
As ever, comments and constructive criticism are welcomed. I'm never going to get any better if you don't say something.
