Category Archives: “the Other”

good person

This is what I was trying to say a few months ago to someone: When a friend does something wrong, we quickly defend the person and say “but she is a good person.” We usually end up saying that about … Continue reading

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vanishing faces

She was standing in front of me, talking to me, this person I knew so well. Everything about her was the same — I mean, I knew it was her — except her face. Her face was entirely different. I … Continue reading

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youthful flexibility

Today I was sourced as an authority (qua philosopher) by 12 year old girls to solve a conflict. Frances was complaining because Camille was saying she was so inexcusably gullible. Apparently, once Frances’ sister showed her a piece of red … Continue reading

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Deo gratias

I met someone just like me, to my own horror. And realized what I do not want to be anymore.

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passing

Everyone seems to be just passing by everyone else. Is there anything more than passing? Maybe all social interaction could be reduced to the microcosm of a bunch of people walking along a street every which way, waving and smiling … Continue reading

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