Union; Part 5
I was content being rooted in red, while seeing blue and yellow as separate, other than. But blue kept inviting me to dance and when I finally said yes, there, in the union, was purple. Orange is red until yellow … Read More
Freeing Choices
Early on, I wore a few labels. Some were given to me and other tags, I chose. It was a branding that in the first many years of my life was necessary to define who I was and who I … Read More