Musings

Existence is fractal; the same themes and designs repeat themselves on multiple scales and iterations.  But that’s not an excuse to lapse into laziness via the phrases, “It’s all love,” or “Everything’s an art,” or whatever other form complacency may take.  Delving deep into life and understanding those undying truths…then skillfully reiterating them in different fashions…It doesn’t matter what your job is—you do that and you’re an existential poet.  

Play with the title if you want, but I think that’s everyone’s true calling.

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