“Quick ma braw wee green bysyn o as yet unkent an unruleful thouchts – gie yersels oot o ken aback o the covers or ye’ll be scowdered awa.”
bysyn, bysun, bysning: a monster, a marvel.
“Quick, my fine small green monsters of as yet unknown and unruly ideas – get yourselves out of sight back behind the covers or you’ll be flamed out of existence.”
Keep writing. Keep blogging. Keep the Internet free. Learn to create or recognise quality without the need for the stamp of orthodoxy.