The Sweet Orange Sings Its Swan Song
Well folks, the time has come. Unless I change my mind (which is always possible, but not probable in this case), the Sweet Orange blog will be going dark. I have enjoy bringing you this blog for the last two years, and I have learned a thing or two. But the time has come for me to concentrate on other things.
So it is time for me to say farewell. However, since our paths might cross again in either the physical or the virtual world, “until we meet again” might be more appropriate. In any case, I wish everyone well.
If you have any questions or comments, feel free to contact me at firstname.lastname@example.org.
Now for nostalgia’s sake, I am going to end this blog with a verse that I quoted in my first Sweet Orange post, written back in March 2009:
“All that is gold does not glitter, not all those who wander are lost; the old that is strong does not wither, deep roots are not reached by the frost. From the ashes a fire shall be woken, a light from the shadows shall spring; renewed shall be blade that was broken, the crownless again shall be king.”—J.R.R. Tolkien