I’ll know what I need to know when I need to know it. I’ll know what I need to know when I need to know it. I’ll know what I need to know when
Alice, walking square by square on her way to the Eighth one (and going by railway in the Fourth with a paper man, a Goat and a Beetle) meets a Gnat the size of
Oh the metaphors about identity that I connect with in the story of Alice…and I’m only in chapter 2! “Yesterday things went on just as usual. I wonder if I’ve been changed in the night?
My word for today: capacity. And yikes, did I push it. . . In line with yesterday’s post, the capacity I am now left with is strikingly small compared to life BC. Before, when
How is it that I can feel the most healthy I’ve ever felt in how I engage with life while at the same time feel the most unhealthy I’ve ever felt in how I