Waves are like sex. You want to control the outcome, but the good ones rob you of all control. Little deaths require risking big ones. The more salt that ends up covering you, the better. Afterwards, little things are completely satisfying. Like this view from our campsite.
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Redefining Need
"Can a society which is incapable of protecting individual privacy even within one's four walls rightfully claim that it respects the individual and…
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Trump the I
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Weekend Update
I frequently feel like writing something longer and sometimes writing it here. Unfortunately, my windows of opportunity these days are five minutes…
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