Sailing

Sailing

lines of a sailboat The fresh air on my face clears my thoughts. I am on the bow of a sailboat heading the open sea on a sunny day, staring at the horizon. Blue sky, blue water, and white seagulls wrap around me. The rumor of the sea, the birds’ calls, and the...
This is my age

This is my age

Do you belong in this day and age? Do you feel comfortable being a citizen of the 21st-century? If you do, explain why — and if you don’t, when in human history would you rather be? When I was ten I made some calculations and I concluded that I would be too old to...
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