fragments of self
The self that exists in meatspace and on the internet has become fragmented in a way that deeply upsets me.
The self that exists in meatspace and on the internet has become fragmented in a way that deeply upsets me.
Do you ever believe something about yourself so hard that even proof doesn't change your mind?
The pain leads me to what is true.
What’s almost over? What’s just begun? What are we praying for? Where are we going? Let’s follow someone else’s instructions and fly this planet right into the ...
I’ve got a ways to go, but this seems like a good start.
I think one of the only things I can teach my kids is how to shake the dust from their feet when leaving is what’s best.