It's been sitting there, like a pair of pants in the closet that you swear you'll be able to fit into again, some day. It's been gnawing at me, especially as I have come across something in my daily travels that I label "blog-worthy." But there comes a point, I believe, where the plant that you haven't watered for a long time ceases to be a living plant and instead becomes a relic, a memorial to live plants. It can't be brought back, no matter how much water and sunlight you might provide.
I'll stop now because the needle of the metaphor meter is pinned to the red. I think you get the picture: after a long hiatus, I'm resurrecting the Prospect Perspective. I do it for no other reason than I enjoyed sharing my thoughts with those people lucky enough to happen upon my tiny corner of the web.
Yes, I'm going to ask you to stay tuned. But you won't have to wait too long for new content. I promise.
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