I Made Up My Mind

Food Is Not Just What We Put In Our Mouths To Fill Up; It Is Culture And Identity. Reason Plays Some Role In Our Decisions About Food, But It's Rarely Driving The Car.

The Sky Slowly Pulled Up Its Blue Dress To Reveal Night.

She Avoids Mirrors, And Lifts A Powerful Telescope To Find Herself.

We Live In A World Made Up More Of Story Than Stuff. We Are Creatures Of Memory More Than Reminders, Of Love More Than Likes. Being Attentive To The Needs Of Others Might Not Be The Point Of Life, But It Is The Work Of Life. It Can Be Messy, And Painful, And Almost Impossibly Difficult. But It Is Not Something We Give. It Is What We Get In Exchange For Having To Die.

I Hated Myself For Going, Why Couldn't I Be The Kind Of Person Who Stays?