Life is and continues to be fractured. As I get older the truths and constants that I held in my hands as law now seem like childlike echoes of something more noble…
Monday, 13 April 2020
my logic
Me: "Should I give up on her, God? Just give me a sign. Any sign. I'll be waiting."
God: Chernobyl forest fires, Krakatoa erupts, Global Pandemic.