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Oh, Hedda! What ever did you mean?
Last night Brian went out for drinks and I stayed home with Hedda Gabler and some other books for company. Not only that, I ate lentils and did laundry – so productive was I in my solitude! Welcome after a week of activity and… Continue Reading “Oh, Hedda! What ever did you mean?”
The little I have to say about Nietzche.
Though class last night was interesting, I still can’t write about Nietzsche with any insight. Part of the issue with Human, All-Too-Human is that it is a collection of aphorisms which at variably appear linked then disconnected, making a page-to-page reading difficult. While the… Continue Reading “The little I have to say about Nietzche.”
Birthday Materialism
We don’t do Christmas presents around our house – but birthdays are another matter, being that we believe each person should have one day of the year to be really spoiled. And am I ever feeling that way this week! Two dresses, three new… Continue Reading “Birthday Materialism”
Prosthetic Gods
Man has, as it were, become a kind of prosthetic God. When he puts on all his auxiliary organs he is truly magnificent; but those organs have not grown on to him and they still give him much trouble at times. … Future ages… Continue Reading “Prosthetic Gods”
Summer pants in February.
Even though it’s a bit goofy, I really love this photo and I’ve been waiting to show it to you since I finished these summer pants on the weekend. Because I am contributing to the Sew Weekly site, I have to wait until my… Continue Reading “Summer pants in February.”
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