It’s been a busy couple of weeks. I totally forgot until just now that I have a blog.
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Here’s what I did over Thanksgiving break:
– Drive across the country from New York to Salt Lake City in three days
– Get married
– Eat a lot
– Drive back across the country from Salt Lake City to New York
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That’s right, get married.
There’s one more wedding in Poland next year, but I am already the happiest man alive.
There’s nothing else to add. Life is quite simply a damn beautiful thing.
😉
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§ Under the leaves, soil. Under the soil, stone. Under the stone, souls.
§ Radically empowering individuals in society may be the worst mistake we ever made.
§ Want to be a radical? Refuse to suffer. Then, wait for the assault.
§ Goodbye 2017, part two. (The real part.)
§ Sometimes you find home where you’ve never been—and you dwell where you aren’t.
§ The self can’t play Atlas for postmodernity because science is now supernatural.
§ Rehab is universal. So is history.
§ Identity, transcendence, and tactics.
§ Untitled. (a.k.a. Pretty faces, new old photos.)