Copying and pasting my blog review from last year:
And it’s an exhaustion. It’s an absolute, the end of expression.
"I will try now to give a coherent account of my disintegrated self, for when I turned away from you, the one God, and pursued a multitude of things, I went to pieces." -St. Augustine
Yesterday, I was driving a work van down Floral Ave and was the first car stopped at a red light at the Burbank intersection. The…