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2008

We stand on the edge of a luminous new year, armed with hope and lengthy dreams, and the desire to leave the mistakes of the past far, far behind us. Some wake to a blessed plague of amnesia hoping never to recover the damage that was done. Some keep marching forward feeling the heavy ache of everything they wish to change about themselves dragging behind them like a long, prolonged shadow. And still others shine above the sun, sparkling like raging cosmonauts, propelled by the strength and power of their pathological optimism. Continue Reading…

Mission Statement

i think back ... and i remember feeling clostaphobic ... trapped & suffocating ... i remember feeling like i was alone ... even in a crowded room ... even now ... sometimes ... but back then ... i remember feeling like a prisoner to emotions that i had no control over ... & all i wanted to do was express myself ... without feeling ridiculed or misunderstood ... i wanted to discover who i was, my purpose, what the intention of my existence was to be ... i just wanted to… Continue Reading…