“All colors made me happy even grey.” Nabokov, Pale Fire
A German carpenter by day working hard to follow a Jewish carpenter, exploring writing as a creative outlet. Passionate about learning through practice and observation.
There is always the desire to have things explained—to make sense of it all, even when it makes no sense and the fault lies with oneself. It is human nature to want an explanation. But so many things just don’t make sense, and so many others simply have no explanation. They just are. Sure, in…