That this world is largely empty of real or true meaning. There is no intellectual underpinning for its existence really c full of sound and fury signifying nothing.
I long to be proved wrong. But I get the fascination and draw of this world. But at the end of our lives I think we always look back and ask if our lives were well lived? Did I matter? Did I help? Did what I do in my life make a difference to others in a positive way?
I know I'm asking those questions more often and with a sense of quiet urgency and largely unconstrained by past concerns that are less and less important.
What I'm pushing for is to make some kind of lasting contribution with meaning. Therein lies the challenge to us all.
Love ya!
D
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NYTimes: Michelle Harper, a Woman of Mystery
Is the ubiquitous, flamboyantly dressed Michelle Harper this generationfs Holly Golightly? Or is she its Sylvia Miles?
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