With respect to Socrates, my unexamined life is not worth living. The front room is the face we show everyone but we hide our true self in the back room.
It was 2001. I had written a short story two years before and considered good enough to share with others. In that time, as now, there weren’t many “others” to … Continue reading →
Wednesdays are the closest opportunity to a routine I have. I know at what facility I will be, approximately when I will be arriving home, planning what dinner we will … Continue reading →
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