Sorry for the lack of posts, but I had to wash my hair. No, it was actually that old demon of impending school application deadlines choking out all of my creative fervor. As much as I would have rather been spouting ego-centric philosophies and meaningless opinions on here, I had to reserve those for the application essays. Oh, and I’ve been in Colorado for over a month (check out the gallery for photos).
I will get to Colorado and its mountainous splendor in the next post, but I wanted to start things back with something truly fun. A topic that is contemporary, relevant, and altogether captivating: worship of false idols.
for the first time. Besides the Chronicles of Narnia, I must admit this was the first of his writings I have read. Some probably consider it blasphemy to have called oneself a Christian for so long without knowing his work through and through. It’s just that I get suspicious of authors who acquire the sort of universal admiration that he has acquired. Something about it seems squirrely. The thing about Lewis, though, is that he actually deserves it. I discovered I had been missing out on an extraordinary writer – the way he turns the most difficult notions into seemingly obvious matters of fact is the stuff that makes my skin tingle.