Where To Draw The Line…?

Travel broadens the mind, no doubt. A routine walk becomes an adventure. ┬áHistory that was once so sterile in books comes alive. Architecture speaks, sometimes in the whispers of a narrow lane, sometimes in the deafening grandeur of a palace. The melody of a language. The smell of fresh bread…every damn day. Mais oui, it’s … More Where To Draw The Line…?

Philosophy Is Like a Suit of Clothes

At this point in life, after experiencing a few baggy moments that left me with too much loose cloth and a few tight choices that ripped and tore at seams to hastily sewn, I would measure my philosophy moderately. I would choose a fabric that is going to wear well over time, in all ethical … More Philosophy Is Like a Suit of Clothes