Thinking of Anselm Hollo as Winter…

You know the old joke

About philosophy:

René Descartes walks into a bar.

The barman says, ‘Would you like a drink, sir?’

“I think not!” replies Descartes…then he disappears.

 

Everyone do your own.

 

I’m no better.

I still want some gods

Inside the wind.

 

Poof!