JoinedFebruary 20, 2015
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I'm still sad about this chilling encounter.
Potential experiments are everywhere, but I'm afraid.
I was terrified... and then I exulted.
Other people delight me even as they scare me.
A former Buddhist monk got me thinking that time is a horrifying illusion that we can transcend.
I lowered the criteria for success. A lot. Try it!
Love, hatred, truth, elephants, homesickness, jealousy, God, and much more.
A poem on a Penn Station wall inspired my own poem about what I want, need, and hope for at this difficult moment.
A dream sparks confusion, wistfulness, and mystical possibility.
I explore all kinds of things that are weird to think about and invite you to join me.