Getting Outside Ourselves…
Thanks to Frank Paynter I think I’m in love again. Not the lust kind of love, but the idea kind - the “Ah-Ha” variety. I was not previously aware of Rebecca Goldstein, but the sampling I have read this morning moves her work up into my “gotta know more” list. To paraphrase Frank, philosophers, theologians and thinkers everywhere - Take Note!
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now my head hurts.
oh the pain.
oh the firing of unused or abused brain cells.
curse you and the keyboard you rode in on.
whachu tawkinbout
exactly
must be my Tennessee orange blood