We use the term “space” to mean a lot of different things, as a society. Usually, it’s not up to interpretation: space is the void of nothingness that exists between planets and stars. Easy right? Not so fast though, what if I am referring to a comfy space? Or a relaxing space? Or a secureContinueContinue reading “Creating Space”
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What is My role?
“I don’t need you to take care of me, I take care of myself. That’s what I do.” “What, does it look like I got a damn sign on my back that says ‘save me’?!” “…you’re the one.” What is our role? ARE WE: Hurt &bitter Lovers? Rejected &hated Actors? Cut &scarred Comforters? Lost &wonderingContinueContinue reading “What is My role?”
Work, School, And Time Travel
Today is the day that I again dreamt of the impossible. W) Many times during work I daydream. Thinking of what I would rather be doing than sitting in a cubicle inputting data into never ending spreadsheets. Phone calls, meetings, the hub-bub of the office. There is something to be said for the dogged dedicationContinueContinue reading “Work, School, And Time Travel”
