I Have Been Thinking
On many things. I suppose things is an apt term, my thoughts scattered from making potato soup to the objectification of women. I thought about the point of government and the sky’s immensity once its obstructions disappear. I thought about Cory Booker and Erwin Rommel and wondered what drives great men. I thought about paying for my tuition and hoping my card didn’t bounce tonight. The area between principle and pragmatism, by what grounds can one justify sacrificing one innocent life for another life, economic, philosophical, governmental (if that makes sense), the working man’s joys in life, the Gipsy Kings, the filling of holes in parking lots, the learning of French, the luminosity of flickering stars, the reasons people live, the reasons people love.
Sadly, I have concluded nothing.
