we seem to find comfort in categories
&& peace in placement.
the world moves quickly around us.
there are so many variables, and unanswered questions.
who? what? when? and more importantly why?
we feel like we constantly need to pick a side
and stick with it
whether it be politically, socially, or artistically.
despite the fact that our outlooks and philosophies
are ever changing with each passing day.
I have struggled with this often through the years.
taking one facet of myself,
both personally and creatively,
&& holding onto it so tightly, until there was
nothing but ash in my hand.
who would i be without a definite description?
a tangible tag line?
the weight of one question can be enough to make a back break
