Oct 21, 2024
Finding truth is like trying to hold a smoke ring in your hand. The second you think you have it in your clutches, it squishes out between your fingers and disappears.
Finding truth is like trying to hold a smoke ring in your hand. The second you think you have it in your clutches, it squishes out between your fingers and disappears.
Writer, editor, storyteller, sailor, and coffee drinker. I think, I question, I imagine. I am a philosopher at heart, and a connoisseur of all good things.