I'd Like To Think Of Myself As Sort Of A...
I’m in a Philosophy and Aesthetics class this semester (and apparently the second part isn’t that big of a deal) My teacher, Professor Turner, is a really good guy. I have thoroughly enjoyed taking this course from him. I’m not a real big fan of speaking up in classes, I have this fear of being wrong in front of people. (yes terrible, no education, fail to succeed, blah blah...
It’s those notions that you don’t really notice at first that are the ones rooted in the deepest parts of your brain. They only surface when truly provoked, but even then you try and disregard their significance. Everyone else says it’s okay. You see it as the only door. I see it as the initial step onto the boat. All we need now is to pay the ferryman. Of course that’t...
Emerge from the earth with strength you good men, may the hand of the Lord pull thee from the deep. Vayan con Dios.
All Is Never New
We guided our feet into ships, leaving the dark shores of our fathers behind, the unknown sea to our nostrils was colder than we expected. The wind blew and it tumbled, sweeping the night-breath of the city streets we had forgotten as it filled our sails, I saw nothing. We sailed and we shivered, huddle close to the fires we built in the middles, the middles of our selves and our ships, all...
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