Happy Easter to all who celebrate it and for those who don’t, happy Sunday.
So I am neither dead nor lost in some Tron-like universe, detached from reality. I’m just very busy: a starring role in a musical, an honors thesis, and the day-to-day tasks of tutoring and studying. Still, I apologize for my absence.
That said, I don’t have anything new today. But I figured I could copy-and-paste part of my honor’s project, a memoir that also involves French writer Albert Camus called Coming of Age with Camus. It’s coming along, but still needs work. Call it a peace offering.
Here’s the first chapter, Maps: