Fiat mihi.

5.15.2020 Dear dad, I am struck by the sensation of being stuck in a room in which the door seems to be inching closed. The room appears to have strange drawings on the walls, pictures or carvings, almost, of the likes of windows and doors. Not the kind you might see today in our modern […]

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Lady Hormones and Sir Judges.

2.29.20 Dear dad, We pray best when we are fallen on our faces in painful helplessness. [Charles Spurgeon] This is where I’m at, dad. Can I just witness to the wonders worked by hormones and the hard-headedness and hard-heartedness of humans. What the hell, for real. I say wonder because it is a wonder to […]

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