Ever since this past winter when I read Camus's The Myth of Sisyphus, I've been thinking a lot about absurdism. In his book, Camus argues that life is meaningless, there is no god, etc. Once a person leaves religion and is left with this hopelessness, the question Camus poses is: should a person kill herself in… Continue reading Writing is Religion
Tag: Religion
Easter Sunday
Grandpa Allan was always old. My whole life, I never remember him not sagging pants, white hair, and sloppy kisses hello. He wasn't my real grandpa--my mom's dad passed before I was born. I kept him at an arm's length, always said, "step." I was in college when my grandma got sick. One day while my… Continue reading Easter Sunday
Kait Gets Lit 