In, or out. Why play games?
In a society rife with the cowardly and superficial, we need to get into the habit of stepping up more often and daring greatly.
Artist. Writer. Amplify the light.
In, or out. Why play games?
In a society rife with the cowardly and superficial, we need to get into the habit of stepping up more often and daring greatly.
It’s not something you can pretend to do or be. It’s a practice. It’s a regimen. It’s falling, standing, dealing with emotional or spiritual invaders and the endless this-and-that of all this.
A day slips by whether we meet it consciously or let it carry us along. What we choose — or avoid — leaves a quiet imprint, even when no one else sees it.
If I died tomorrow
I’d be alright
Though regretful. . .
When you love someone, do you require them to behave in a way you prefer, or would you rather they were their authentic self, warts and all?