There’s a romanticism in simple things
Category: Existentialism
But the day after…
Again, and again, and again.
Protected: Something Beautiful
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Presence
It just means time.
The Answer?
The Frenchman wonders whether to stay home with their dying mother, or to go off to war.
Not Quite Crying in Museums
Last October, as fall was overtaking the Midwest, I went to the store to buy a bag of potato chips. It was around 7:30 P.M. and the sun had already set. The sky was so dark the blueness seemed inky, and I could no longer see the clouds. Across the street from the store there […]