11/08/2026
The Window
I wrote this short piece considering self and identity in the context of the All. One view of a thing simultaneously finite and infinite, looking out from within, and in from without, as I struggle to understand some aspect of a thing that I am. A thing that is well beyond me. I hope it benefits you to watch my process as I try to observe and experience.
I’m sitting in my chair looking out the window. I’m not particularly sure why. It’s dark outside, and there’s not really much to see. I’m more resting my eyes upon the absence to afford me a glimpse into my thought. Into myself. What am I? All things are the liminality of something else. E...