Waiting in vain
Neither nor the chores of life or gore of rack and knife; we’re never blessed with rest or dreamless sleep, we’re neither well nor sick. We walk in circles, talk […]
Neither nor the chores of life or gore of rack and knife; we’re never blessed with rest or dreamless sleep, we’re neither well nor sick. We walk in circles, talk […]
Running in the slow lane
The view from here ... Or here!
“Life is like riding a bicycle. To keep your balance, you must keep moving.” — Albert Einstein
chronicling my quarter life crisis
Now we see through a glass, darkly
rejuvenatement - not retirement
words and scribble.
The Quantumverse
Verba volant, scripta manent !
About fantastical places and other stuff