cosmos-interrogating

Updated: January 24, 2026

There lies the new baby at last, its black face gradually turning pink, its first gasping breaths changing the color of its blood, its tiny fists opening and closing reaching out for nourishment already, its face tying itself into the first philosophical, cosmos-interrogating knot. Its feet turn inward and its legs are crooked.

Arthur Brisbane - Editorials from the Hearst Newspapers