Become So Good At Your Chosen Field That People Start Thinking You're The Devil's Prodigy

by mothmanfan19

Actually, life is beautiful and I have time

Ah, world, what lessons you prepare for us, even in the leafless winter, even in the ashy city. I am thinking now of grief, and of getting past it;

I feel my boots trying to leave the ground, I feel my heart pumping hard. I want

to think again of dangerous and noble things. I want to be light and frolicsome. I want to be improbable beautiful and afraid of nothing, as though I had wings.

Mary Oliver, "Starlings in Winter"

Gregory Orr, Here

sun

tea, coffee

Me with a PhD (applying it)

So many idiots have masters degrees maybe I could be the next

leslie contreras schwartz pleiades: literature in context: “a body’s universe of big bangs”

kofi

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