He smiled at her as he talked
eyes dancing with unknown emotion
his face was bright
his voice was light
her heart was heavy.
The more she observed his ways… 43 more words
Why bother with all the effort-risk-vulnerability that goes with showing up as a creator – one who creates, cause, authors? Why not simply continue to go along with our conditioning and the default way of ‘showing up and travelling through life’ – that of a consumer who at best only gets to choose that which others have created? 458 more words