From the moment we are born the world tends to have a container already built for us to fit inside: a social security number a gender a race a profession.I ponder if we are more defined by the container we are in than what we are inside. Would we recognize ourselves if we could expand beyond our bodies?
-artist, Paige Bradley
T H E ” T O - D O ” L I S T
I’ve never been one to be obsessively compulsive about being organized. I am by nature flawed and inconstant; Most times I live on whims and fancies and allow my existence to follow a spontaneous design because I have more adventures that way. I was built for novelty and excitement, not for careful attention to detail; Discipline is something I have to work at.
But baby, it just calls for making a “To-List” of you;
1 minute and fifty six seconds on love;
I was such a dreamer…