Boxes are everywhere. I don't see the one I am in. It is my box. I've been in it so long it feels like home. I know that limiting myself to the confines of comfort and conformity, the range of possibilities is small and this knowledge is no comfort at all. Contradictions and community collide with the announcement that I now have seen the limitations and even though it is frightening I speak out and ask....do you have any staples?
Thursday, July 14, 2011
Boxes
Boxes are everywhere. I don't see the one I am in. It is my box. I've been in it so long it feels like home. I know that limiting myself to the confines of comfort and conformity, the range of possibilities is small and this knowledge is no comfort at all. Contradictions and community collide with the announcement that I now have seen the limitations and even though it is frightening I speak out and ask....do you have any staples?
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