When we were children, we did not yet know who we were supposed to be. That absence of self-definition was not a weakness. It was a form of freedom. We spoke without rehearsing, ran without calculating, and approached people, animals, even unfamiliar spaces without evaluating our image. The world felt wide, but the self felt … Continue reading The Light That Was Always There
Author: Tom
“A man is what he thinks about all day long.” (Ralph Waldo Emerson) We are here in this world temporarily. How should we spend days here if not just for bread and butter? One modest attempt could be writing what we value on great minds and souls in sharing ideas with brevity. I hope this Blog could be one of such platforms.