Instead, he lived inside his loneliness
My father, [was] a mid-level phonecompany manager who treated my mother at best like an incompetent employee. At worst? He never beat her, but his pure, inarticulate fury would fill the house for days...
Isn't it strange how wise counsel can cool the hottest head? He made sense but my heart screamed protest.
You cannot change the past, but you can make a difference now
Wherever Cool is, anyway, I missed it, and now I'm stuck observing these machinations or sex and status and dancing and parties and people sucking at each other under the bleacher seating like some ki...
Shame and blame should have no place in our body, mind, or spirit.
When I dare to be powerful - to use my strength in the service of my vision, then it becomes less and less important whether I am afraid.
The details are the very source of expression in architecture. But we are caught in a vice between art and the bottom line.
When I was in school I read a lot of comic books and pretend I was in them and kids would tease me and call me names. But now I do the same things and people say that I'm artistic and cool and I'm doi...
Through challenge and difficulty, we learn to see life differently than before.
Mother is far too clever to understand anything she does not like.