We can’t help ourselves, when we see a line we want to cross it. Maybe it’s the thrill of trading the familiar for the unfamiliar, a sort of personal dare, only problem is, once you have crossed it’s almost impossible to go back. But if you do manage to make it back across that line, you find safety in numbers.
Crossing the line
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Fresh starts, thanks to the calendar they happen every year. Just set your watch to January. Bringing on the great tradition of new year’s resolutions, put your past behind you and start over. It’s hard to resist a chance for a new beginning, a chance to put the problems of last year to bed.
Lies
No matter how hard we try to ignore or deny it, eventually the lies fall away, like it or not. But here’s the truth about the truth : it hurts. So we lie.
More
There’s something to be said about a glass half full, about knowing when to say when. I think it’s more of a floating line, a barometer of need. Of desire. It’s entirely up to the individual, and it depends what’s being poured. Sometimes all we want is a taste. Other times there’s no such thing as enough, the glass is bottomless….all we want is more.
My Art
Communication
Communication. It’s the first thing we really learn in life. The funny thing is, once we grow up, learn our words and really start talking, the harder it becomes to know what to say. Or how to ask for what we really need.



