What is truth but our own interpretation of chaos? How can we know more than the instinctive beasts about objective reality? Does not the folly of our conscious mathematics of the soul add confusion before clarity; fog before acuity? 196 more words
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Note: This Post is written in my heart and head format…Words from my heart are written normally, the ones from my head are written in block quotes..
Many years ago, I stripped off once a week and, totally unashamed, leapt upon a bench in order to pose for a pottery class; it seemed such a natural, and lovely, thing to do – felt like rediscovering the innocence of a child, but with the added knowledge that I was desirable. 386 more words
I spent the better part of my evening walking and driving slowly through the better part of a Michael’s, visiting random favorite places, covering the better part of 29 at 40ish mph, listening to Mackluhmore spitting profanity, cause I don’t have any Christian music on my iPod at all, … 256 more words