A letter to my parents.Ten pound weights lay atop every fiber of my being. My soul used to feel colorful and bright. I loved life, and that was enough to want to…Jan 5, 2021Jan 5, 2021
There is something so futile about life.Something hopeless. Numbing. No wonder we spend so much time philosophizing and exploring and creating religion. We extract as much…Dec 26, 2020Dec 26, 2020