just like everyone else....unique...and temporary.

I wrote this along the wall near the ceiling in a place I used to live:

"Once there was tightroper walker, suspended high in the air

by skills and prayer. Now he's dead."

I am a fatalistic determinist...whatever that means.

There's a generative force in the universe that hates the nickname "god."

Just observe. It's everywhere. When you find yourself with someone who doesn't have access to it, share your share.