A diplomatic husband said to his wife, “How do you expect me to remember your birthday when you never look any older?”
I’ve travelled around the globe.
Seen a lot. Scenes – vistas – creations – natural beauty – beautiful creatures.
Some horrors too. Some really ugly aspects of life. Life’s hamartia.
There is much I just don’t understand.
But this! This just blows me away.
Why would anyone do this?
What is the point?
I’m trying very hard not to be judgmental. From my perspective, this is self-mutilation.
What am I missing?
Why can’t you be a non-conformist like everybody else?