Kurt BellJul 28, 20202 minSTOIC POETRY | The road into nightSuch a long hike to get here, now. The place where I set out from is invisible beyond those distant hills, a memory of setting out from a...
Kurt BellJul 26, 20202 minSTOIC POETRY | The way things are likely to beOur personal nature is our most visible evidence that our will is never fully free: as how many forces of my personal being - my...
Kurt BellJul 24, 20202 minSTOIC POETRY | The circular value of caring for one anotherI took our sick dog Ollie to the doggie E.R. yesterday. The visit was a costly, though worthwhile expense, for Ollie's sake, as well as...
Kurt BellJul 23, 20202 minSTOIC POETRY | Walking the shore with seashells in my handI have such a small and precious set of values - objectives and principles to guide my life. So very few. Each one is precious to me, as...