Philosophy Poetry Madness — Dust
At a certain point in my life I fell in love with the shared world. And, the way it is with certain of our lovers, I cannot imagine falling out of love with this particular love of mine, no matter the hardship and chaos this love has spelled for me.
A human being-question chasing after both God and nothingness. The internet is a disaster, but our starlessness might teach us something. I welcome our constant experimenting with ourselves with open arms, for ultimately they are attempts of life at living and growing in life. My dwelling is in Key West, while the dwellings of my loves are Indiana, New Mexico, Texas, Massachusetts and Arizona. These spaces are nothing. Love abides and love embraces. View all posts by Richard Q
Love the Dust