There are days that odd inspiration requires that I write certain things, and this is a direct result of walking home from work after missing the bus. It was late at night and suddenly I realized something... it all made sense. Ascension, so I realized, is like a pair of polished black leather shoes.
Allow me to make sense of that.
As most of my generation and those in my line of work, I own a pair of black leather shoes of some distinguished… Continue