Some musings on us as a species, and what that might mean.
Another topic that fascinates, the way we communicate and what I heard once about how smaller, indigenous languages are slowly going extinct.
In this instance, I mean the way we tend to borrow or even absorb new words from other languages into our own (I had a college professor once who spoke of it as language evolution.)
A reflection on where humanity might have once come from.
As I stand next to the large limestone formation stretching almost 40 feet into the air from where I stand, with another 40 feet separating us both from the roaring sea down below, it’s hard not to feel a certain awe at this rock solid (pardon the pun) evidence of what nature can do.