I don’t sleep very well. FOSS dev and failing artist (at multiple fronts even)
I’m also on: donotsta.re/j-g00da
Her concern with landscapes and living creatures was passionate. This concern, feebly called, “the love of nature” seemed to Shevek to be something much broader than love. There are souls, he thought, whose umbilicus has never been cut. They never got weaned from the universe.
That's all folks...
