Have you ever sat by the beach (or lake, or on a mountain) thinking, “how does this all… work?” If you have, welcome to my world.
This is by a hopeful wanderer, foodie and by-stander to life. I see things I like, I see things I loathe. I see things we can change, I hear things we can do. One day all our ideas may just accumulate to something great. Perhaps one day, our belief in exceptionalism will lead us somewhere. Until then, I will keep hoping and working.
This is meant for me to develop my writing and give my boring old self a way to express ideas and examine them for logical flaws. Above all, I value critique. So critique away, constructively please.