I'm 53. I Don't Care

I Really Love Storytelling, And I Love The Stories As They Reveal Themselves. It's An Incredibly Nourishing Process; It's Probably The Closest I Come To Having A Religion.

And As I Stumbled Onto Eastern Philosophy And Buddhism, It Was The First Time I Had Ever Read Any Sort Of Philosophy That Really Made A Tremendous Amount Of Sense. What I Liked That Was Missing From My Experience Of Christianity Growing Up Was A Sort Of Acceptance, A Sort Of Being Ok With Being Imperfect And Not Focusing On The Sin.

My Own Belief Is That People Can Come Back From Anything. It Doesn't Mean That It Won't Come At A Huge Cost.

Once Everton Has Touched You, Nothing Will Be The Same.

The Ego Is Kind Of A Big, Unwieldy Thing. It's Not So Easily Tamed Or Subdued.