Monday, November 4

Life of a scholar

There's something about listening to classical music while writing on the nature of consciousness that transports me into feeling like I'm in some giant cathedral of a library, sitting on an elevated platfrom by a giant desk with volumes of books tossed around in every direction.

I'm actually just at a desk in front of a computer...but the feeling is still extraordinary.

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