Close to Perfection (What only he can believe)
Close to Perfection (What only he can believe) 20230820 (Sunday) A whiteboard It is a short story about a fourth-rate scientist and low-paid professor at a private high school who used to write short scientific treatises and papers, which he posted on a blog visited once in a while by few readers. He considered that this could well be the result of his intensity of life, copiousness of production, overwhelming epistemogenesis. It was his second wife who finally managed to get him off his fanciful trails. — — Over the new keyboard of his old desktop computer, the fingers of Aurelius Valley flew nimbly, stopping from time to time —he really seemed a keyboard banger—, to take quick sips of his sugared black tea, chilled with ice cubes, to simultaneously check the newly written sentences. It was in those moments when smiles of satisfaction appeared on his face, and also Aurelius was aware that the face is not only an external showcase of what is in the mind but that it can become a c...
