Soul

No name. No gender. No beliefs. No possessions. No job. No culture. NoBody.

Out of the womb, into the mystery

No one poses the question more soulfully than Marvin Gaye does: What’s going on? The fact is, we don’t know what Life is or what it’s doing. Just ask Job. He’ll tell you.

My job

So then, today I have been given a headache. My job is to be the best there ever was at having a headache.