Petals Rising

I forgot about this short poem I penned back in August on the inside of the back cover of Ramey's book after sitting on a bench intending to read in a rose garden in Golden Gate Park. It seems relevant to some of what I've covered above: I stand here watching rose petals fall. I pick up [...]

Cosmic Self: a Uni-Verse

It is with my own self-consciousness that I must begin… but I will confess, I am not yet certain of my own beginning, or even of my own uncertainty. Already I seem to have said too much: “I am”–how do I know that? Do I really exist? Can I claim self-consciousness as “my own” if [...]

messages about the purpose of philosophizing…

Here is a message and my response that I've exchanged over on YouTube as 0ThouArtThat0.   From YouTube user drchaffee:   Thanks for understanding that I wasn't trying to demean you with my length-constrained message to your video. I've had a question rolling around in my head for a couple of days, and I just [...]