It’s not so much that we’re afraid of change or so in love with the old ways, but it’s the place in between that we fear ... it’s like being in between trapezes. It’s like Linus when his blanket is in the dryer. There’s nothing to hold on to.


sparks! is curated by Al Etmanski

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