they tell millions of lies.
a white lie, pale with implication but silver with morals.
in the end, aren’t we all copies of the same person, just molded in different manners?
the human existence is inexplicable.
they have always accused you of being too wasteful. *** you peel the crust off your bread, scattering crumbs across the table, far and wide. next to you, you can see your father grimacing at the brown parts that lay discarded against the white porcelain of your plate. your bread looks much more tasteful toContinue reading “wasteful”
This morning at around 6:40, my family left to hike on one of the trails near our home. It is steep, but not so much to the point that you are gasping after two steps. Our father insisted on running since he hadn’t run yesterday. My sister and I dutifully followed him for a fewContinue reading “A Philosophy Lesson From a Hike”