Breathe Love
Three years ago I tattooed a hand-written note to myself on the inside of my right wrist. After a particularly intense January filled with stress of writing a paper for conferences about forgiveness
Three years ago I tattooed a hand-written note to myself on the inside of my right wrist. After a particularly intense January filled with stress of writing a paper for conferences about forgiveness
Last week I started to recognize that my sick-body was returning. To be honest, it makes me worried when I cough so hard that I fear I might vomit, and what comes up
Some thoughts from today: 1) You can learn a lot from your relationships with people. We often hear things like, “You can’t be in a relationship with another unless you can first be
As I was reading for my comprehensive exams this week, I came across this passage just after writing my last post about my bodily askesis and goals: “Philosophy is not, in spite of
New years come as if they are the moons themselves that renew each January. Each one has a face if you look closely, and shadows from the past mark the features of the
It’s been a crazy month! I wrote my papers. I ended my classes. I finished my own coursework. And in terms of professionalism, I did another good thing. I made my professional philosophical
When I was in middle school I wanted to grow up and live in New York City. I wanted to be an actress or a model. I wanted to dance, to sing, to
Some people get really pissed at universities that use and abuse their graduate students and force them to teach all the mundane low-level classes to undergrads who, often with a strong sense of
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