I really can't decide what to write. So many things have happened - I've seen so many faces, places, and things...
I feel like the past two weeks have rushed by without my noticing. What I find amazing here is walking down the street with everyone else, everybody rushing, chatting, eating, walking...everyone in this one city. In the midst of all this bustle I find that I'm really grateful for some very small things - a smile or a nod or even eye contact.
Florence has been amazing. I feel the immense enormity of possibility here - going to art fairs and gallery openings has been really eye-opening and inspiring. I love the ancient sculptures, I love the graffiti, I love the little details on doors and windows and lamp posts. I've taken in so much already and I feel incredibly inspired.
Ahhh, Florence.
- Grace Hong
We think that...
- CORE09
- Our own finitude must be prevalent in any enquiry we conduct into the infinite - if only because, given the paradoxes of thought about the infinite, it is clear that we are better able to confront the infinite through analogies and contrasts than head-on.
What we are seeking then is nothing less than an account of our own finitude, and of our relation to the infinite.
-- A.W. Moore, The Infinite
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