I am entering a phase of cultivation, symbolized by putting down the clippers for as long as I can. Watch as my hair and I grow.
Wednesday, September 21, 2011
Day 230.
Behind me: my life, in boxes.
In front of me: happiness.
Around me: the world, all people, all existence, constantly reminding me that even the skin I think separates us is not a barrier.
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