Like Molded Clay
-Some people make you think. You watch them and somehow can’t wrap your mind around their existence. That they exist. It makes you consider existentialism and philosophical solipsism. Are they really carnal manifestations? I was walking home the other day and as I passed an alley I heard a soft pounding against a hard surface and I couldn’t keep my self from looking. As I turned I was able to see a man in his twenties pressing himself into a woman, somewhere around the same age, their lips wrapped around the other’s. As I watched, I started to wonder if […]