"... the phoenix mourns by shaping, weighing, testing, hallowing, plugging and carrying towards the light...”
-Anne Carson’s Nox
Sorry for the radio silence... I was at home in IL all week, and having a very frustrating relationship with the internet... so, I took a break. But am flying home as I type. This might sound strange, but every time I am in an airplane I am in awe that flying comfortably through the air, thousands of feet above the surface of the earth, is possible. It's crazy that we can traverse through time and space like this. I am continuously amazed that this is a reality.
We live in an amazing time people.