To the beagle barking out the window in front of us, Rob hollered, “Scream it to the mountains, brother.” Rob makes the world a better place. In fact, a magnificent place.
The Full Neil threw up all his arms in unison…
Seated on a bench, I read my book, and could see him out of the corner of my eye looking at the other kids playing. Then back to his own task. Then back to them. Then up at me:)
My notions of ego and soul, and 3 influential sources
In a year, you impose >16,000 hours of WHO you are on other young who’s.
Stumbling into nothing but paradoxes entwined in incessant ruminations cycling ceaselessly through my mind.