(sometime last semester) 12:53pm

And so, I’m back again with the white vans (and promised some other white clothing, cleansed by the blood of the Lamb).

White as snow

That which is itching my mind at the moment is to write about clarity. It’s an itchy, gross feeling to be unclean, for one’s room not to be clear, organized, well put together. And it’s the same of the mind. But if one wants one’s room to be cleaned, one doesn’t clean the broom or the vacuum. Instead, one uses these tools to clean the room.

By the same logic, the search for clarity…

Nate Fialkoff

Hi! I’m Nate. Welcome to my thoughts.

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