I say the doing nothing, thinking nothing. Unconsciously, however, I waited for that ray of light, that blinding flood of sunlight that poured straight down to the bottom of the well for one tiny fraction of the day .
And of course, my thoughts go back to Mann’s Joseph in his well: what does unbearable even mean, when it still has to be endured…
— Dec 26, 2025 04:49AM
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