So many work days passed without injury—does that count.
I’m curious about the wrong things.
Professionally I assemble the pieces of a puzzle
I have not opened up at all. Not at all I’ll open up.
Things happen to children outside
my mom drives up and hands me. What
to do something else. In my spare time I plan
Success is a weathered barn the farmer doesn’t even notice.
I break through self
Choose a lookout who will tell you