Unrequited love is a common theme of tortured souls, those who wish for nothing more than to be loved back by their beloved. In many stories, this type of love is a kind
Some ideas are like seasons. They come around again. This blog is one of those ideas. I’ve been blogging elsewhere for a few years now about my life, academic philosophy, and their intertwining–my philifesophy–but
This post feels hard to start. I can’t let on to too many details (which is already part of the problem) but I hope to write. I need to write. So let me
An unusual event happened a couple of weeks ago. I watched two movies in one night. Although I’m not much of a movie buff I do have a clearly demarcated “genre” of movies
At present, I sit to write for the first time after an entire summer of new experiences and unexpected changes. The lack of words I have produced this summer does not, however, indicate
my heart, my body, my brain The waiting of three months with not-knowing certainty pushed me to new limits of patience and understanding. With its end came sadness, but at least also a
There are many things that I don’t get very well. I don’t understand how or if the mass of the planet and the speed of the earth’s rotation compel me to stay stagnant
A deceptively simple picture of the next year for me looks something like this: Get favorite local friend to move in, enjoy the summer months with boyfriend before he moves to Boston for
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