I took this photo just after my last birthday (which shall remain un-numerated), earlyish on a Saturday morning. The deserted pool struck me as prophetic – a significant metaphor for something, but I had no idea what. Now I see it as metaphor upon metaphor. Time to shatter the glassy perfection and dive in. Time to swim the k. Time to get working on my CMALT portfolio. Time to finally launch my website, even if it’s not perfect, or even finished. Time to write my first blog post.