3102-11-02 Without knowing or asking why, I’ve inched my way halfway to seventy. Further now, actually. I say without asking why, and that’s not at all true in general, but in particular I have not asked the question of why senescence? Myriad questions but never that one. Still now, I’m not all that curious about it.
This is almost a novel in and of itself. The Bishop was calming but having your lovers pulled away by Horace was jarring, as well as his non chalant attitude about it. Sort of like multiple holograms going on and all bad at the same time. But it was beautifully framed, using the art metaphor you employed.
This is almost a novel in and of itself. The Bishop was calming but having your lovers pulled away by Horace was jarring, as well as his non chalant attitude about it. Sort of like multiple holograms going on and all bad at the same time. But it was beautifully framed, using the art metaphor you employed.