Well, well, well... For days I was in a position that Yours Truly utterly hates: I was "Anonymous" - even on my own blog!
"You only see those standing in the light/ Those standing in the dark you do not see"wrote our sociocritical poet Bertolt Brecht.
Have you ever got the impression that I hate standing in the spotlight? Not me. Even while getting older I do not accept to be overlooked. NO.
The photo above I took a few days ago - here in the early morning you sometimes see only a wall of fog, and a few tree tops.
INVISIBLE. Bah! I even asked for help in the community, and they kindly answered - Thank you! - in English - THAT was not the problem, no - my problem was their technical jargon - and honestly: if someone does not know what they EXACTLY mean with a browser you have a problem. Which I had.(Though I know how to help myself and scrolled the Internet, which kindly did not start it's answer with "Dear Idiot"... :-)
Of course I suspected that "cookies" had something to do with it - I avoid them as the devil avoids the the holy water as we in Germany say while you say: "to avoid something like the plague".
Well - if you see how many users want your and my cookies...
Long time ago Son explained: "Mama, you either pay with money or with data".
But here I do not even have a choice. If I want to be seen.
So: to be able to communicate with you further, also with Rachel and others who will have very good reasons to close their blog completely against any anonymous commentator I scatter my cookies all around.
Here, cookie monster: chick, chick, chick: munch, crumble, gobble!
