Wednesday, July 14, 2010
dome
You have the desire to be something recognizable in the eyes of your fellow man. You then construct a bridge leading to the crew associated with what you want. Some choose an alternate route; the longer, less traveled road; the one litered with plastic bags and shredded tires. They do this because they are unwilling to play those roles that demand a total dismantling of who they are as people. This says nothing about their community, it just means they play a harder game. The bridge builders are no different that those with worn shoes; they just lack what they can never get back, the experience of failure time and time again. LLc 98.2
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