Miscellaneous

Dancing to the Beat of My Own Kazoo

When no one is looking and I'm all alone in my own head, I know who I am. When their voices are silenced and the traces of what they think are muffled by my own inner voice, I understand who I am. When I stop wondering how they get their work done and how they keep their schedule, I am… Continue reading Dancing to the Beat of My Own Kazoo

Miscellaneous

Repotting Plants, an Allegory

Sometimes things don't fit anymore. Skirts get too tight, pant hems shrink, and worlds ... well, they often get too narrow and small. They can constrict and suffocate, preventing any  chance growth. Outgrowing a world that once fit like a glove is akin to a plant that has outgrown its pot. In order to thrive, a plant --… Continue reading Repotting Plants, an Allegory