Papa and I get to talking sometimes and there's no telling where it will go. This time, I thought to record our conversation for posterity.
This time we come in half way through a conversation about Art and the meaning of Self.
Listening back I find that I tend to fall into habitual patterns of speech that are much more "male" than I'd like, but I think this is still worth sharing, even if I dont really like how I sound.
As the title suggests these are just musings, and you should not misconstrue anything we say to be our dogmatic opinion, sacred belief, or anything else.
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