Cinnamon, pumpkin, angry rebellious youth, apples, chunky brown knit sweaters, college de pneumo, my leather jacket and everything orange!! Paris is wrapped in a cloak of gold and crimson stitched from a thousand fallen leaves and zaki nassif is still alive
Intelligence must draw on memory. The mind must not simply compile data — as an algorithm now does more quickly than we can — but recall lived experiences, which contain depths of meaning that only the human soul can recognize, and connect more deeply with the goodness of these experiences. Everything that is good begins “with the Spirit” and thus possesses a breath, a dynamism and a sense of communion that, once experienced, are engraved upon the heart. https://t.co/Ij21tkb3qT
October is here. The wind is brisker, cache-cols are out in all colours and motifs. A new semester begins, new people and new habits. Work has been exhausting but rewarding at the same time, and I’ve learned so much. Pressure truly is a privilege and beauty is everywhere