From Mind to Mars: How to Get to Where You Want to Be
In the glare of the sun, I sat by myself on our tattered red sofa. And while it occupied most of the room, it didn’t confine me. I was busy drifting off into spaces beyond.
I visited what had been: last winter. And I saw I was hurting and lost. It was not a pretty picture, but it served as a powerful reminder and contrast. It made me long for someplace better.