‘with figures, with conceptual schemes that are familiar to me to the point of obsession and yet remain no less secret, young and still to come for me’
when a true genius appears in the world you may know him by this sign, that the dunces are all in confederacy against him.
– Johnathan Swift
“Thoughts on various subjects, moral and diverting”
I can’t distinguish the individual flavors or marrow that exists around me…instead I am swallowing it whole, no time to savor.