musings

Problems with my problems.

You have problems (I hope), I have problems, we all have problems (I still hope). At least, I hope everyone else has problems because it means that I’m not alone–though many people are convinced I ought to be. Well, maybe not so much the  many as rather my family and those who think they’re unfortunate […]

Drinking with Dostoevsky

I just read an interesting article on a site called The Millions. This article was about Dostoevsky, by a gentleman called Kevin Hartnett. It was an interesting piece as it brought memories of reading Dostoevsky back to mind and endless discussions I had with friends, deceased, diseased and still living—though some are quite healthy. Those […]