“the enamored contemplation of quality…” That was the last line of a dream I was having before I woke up (late) this morning. In my dreams, I must be kind of a wordy blowhard…but only in my dreams. When I … Continue reading
“the enamored contemplation of quality…” That was the last line of a dream I was having before I woke up (late) this morning. In my dreams, I must be kind of a wordy blowhard…but only in my dreams. When I … Continue reading