The Meaning Of Me
A moth has become caught up, blinded by the light, right here beside me. I saw him last night, in all his snowy whiteness. Suppose this means that I should find some moth deterrent of some sort. I’ll google it later. Anywho, not necessarily thinking environmentally of late. But, I am looking at the meaning of life. My life. Daniel Quinn recently penned a, er, … Continue reading The Meaning Of Me