I gave up jogging...my ice kept falling out of my glass.

"Don't listen to dark voices on gray days"

-jessica (my co-worker)

I live a storied life. There are daily joys and sadnesses, tensions and resolutions, beginnings and endings. I participate in the construction of the tales of my existence in varied ways. Sometimes. I attempt to recast myself through the expressed visions of those who think they know me best or think they know what is best for me. At other times, I ( Read more... )