A question carrying the answer in it’s own paradox. I’m carrying so much crap in the attic formerly known as my brain and experience, that I need to unload it somewhere. Mainly it’s crap that has been building up through continuous thorough investigation into the question of what I am doing here – in this case letting ‘here’ refer to the wider concept of existence.
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Emptying the attic 