Often when we write — and especially when we write by hand, the slow work of pen on paper — words and ideas come forth that we did not yet know were latent within us.
Our souls are word-seed banks full of years-old seeds awaiting the light of day.
Thinker. Tinkerer. Thinkerer. Professor of Philosophy, Religion, Classics, and Environment.
Often when we write — and especially when we write by hand, the slow work of pen on paper — words and ideas come forth that we did not yet know were latent within us.
Our souls are word-seed banks full of years-old seeds awaiting the light of day.