Something
Beach Stones
Prouts Neck, Maine
No matter where I go or what I do, I think that I’m something. In this sense I don’t have a clue about my own nothingness. It takes work, real inner work, to confront my nothingness, and most of the time that’s not present in me.
If I have a moment of real insight, I see that I’m not even close to understanding this questio…
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