The Confluence of Truth: becoming a perfect idiot
Sculpture from the Cloisters, Manhattan
A moment comes when I experience a feeling of total solitude, when I no longer know how to relate to what surrounds me. Everywhere, always, I feel alone. Even when I am with close friends or my family, I am alone. I do not know my relation with them, what actually connects
us. This feeling of solitude and isolation …
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