Today I realized just how hard it is to look at the end of an airport landing strip. It’s a finite piece of concrete that we never stop to contemplate. It exists for a purpose and that purpose can be accomplished in a numbered amount of concrete feet. No more, no less.
Today I realized that no matter how poetic it seems, crying in public is probably the least poetic thing you could possibly do. I’ve always had these visions of perfectly formed tears rolling in orderly fashions down a non-blotchy, not red face. That one would blink the tears out of their eyes, only to find … Continue reading Today I Realized….