I Mean, I Think That

Making Your Life Is Ultimately An Extraordinarily Creative Endeavor.

Then Everyone Leaves, And You Are Left, Each Night, To Your Own Devices With A Crowd Of Interesting People - Most Of Whom You Don't Know - Sitting In The Dark.

I Think We Can Learn A Lot About A Person In The Very Moment That Language Fails Them. In The Very Moment They They Have To Be More Creative Than They Would Have Imagined In Order To Communicate. It's The Very Moment That They Have To Dig Deeper Than The Surface To Find Words, And At The Same Time, It's A Moment When They Want To Communicate Very Badly. They're Digging Deep And Projecting Out At The Same Time.

We Spend So Much Time Bantering About The Words When The Real Open Conversations Might Very Well Be Our Actions. I Worry About Our Rhetoric.

I Am Lucky: I Have Fantastic Doctors And A Fantastic Dentist.