The Perfect Image
God's poem
The world hangs together via small mouth noises. Language is the oddest, most queer thing we do.
In some ways the image above represents my greatest fear. Namely, that it is impossible to ever fully know someone, or to ever fully be known. What you think you know of someone else is, in reality, only your mental model of that person conveyed to you by …
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