I Am An Adult

A satisfying Saturday night is me, a dirty kitchen floor, and a mop. When Im done I put on some John Cage xylophone music from the 40's and walk across it barefoot and grin. Booty calls come at 5pm on Friday afternoon. My passport is expired and I will leisurely renew it by spring to forgoe the service fee for rush jobs and take a pleasant holiday a few months later. I am calm, reasonable, and can understand why you would hold the opinions that you do.

Art vs Math

Scan Processor Studies (excerpts pt.1) from Brian O'Reilly on Vimeo.

What are Feelings?

I've been trying to really define what a feeling is for weeks now (like in a Kant and Hume sort of way) and havent really gotten anywhere. The closest definition I have come across in mental meanderings so far:

Feelings are thoughts that belong to the body.

If you have a thought (or a feeling), please chime in. Im a little stumped.