Sunday Morning Thoughts: 12.17.17

What shall we write about today? What thing can I not solve whilst still attempting with such bumbled elegance? We could talk about the news. And the potential doom of my fumbling public thought experiment. Among other things.

Sunday Morning Thoughts: 10.8.17

I see it there. Swaying before my eyes. As it was the day before, and before that. Always there. A different carrot sometimes, but a carrot just the same. And always the same stick. They never mention actually reaching happiness, at least not with grand admiration. The pursuit, however, is quite the big deal. Right…