No matter what I think, write, or do, I always return to the eternal question: How does one life an empty life? A life full of nothing?
Extended post soon to follow. in the mean time, something to ponder…
No matter what I think, write, or do, I always return to the eternal question: How does one life an empty life? A life full of nothing?
Extended post soon to follow. in the mean time, something to ponder…
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