In a Lonely Place on 01-25-2019

I feel as if I’m living in Miami. The days right now in the Lonely Place are beautiful and practically identical. Incidentally, it’s surprising that Miami hasn’t birthed dozens of influential philosophers, much more than Vienna, given that if there’s one thing this experiment has taught us, it’s that boredom is the mother of philosophy (among several other things, given that boredom is more or less the only mother here).