"All things would float. But we go about our burdening, / laying ourselves on everything, proud of our weight; / oh, what exhausting teachers we are to the things / who delight in their infinite childish state."
I love your words here. Oftentimes I wish I could float and feel like this, too. It would be so nice to drop the weight of analysis now and then.
I love your words here. Oftentimes I wish I could float and feel like this, too. It would be so nice to drop the weight of analysis now and then.