How do I picture love?
Life for me these days resembles a series of chaotic interactions with people interrupted by obligations and responsibilities and (if I am lucky) the occasional nap. I spent years trying to figure out how to "master" the chaos in my life by controlling or avoiding it, but recently learned that I needed to embrace it, because the chaos I choose actually creates an extraordinarily accurate picture of everything I love.
Love is the cream that rises to the top. It's what shows itself not only in what I do but how I do it - passionately and without apology - because I feel compelled to do it, fulfilled when I do, and off-centre when I don't.
I wife. I parent.
I shoot. I write.
I bike. I debate
I study. I teach.
I sew. I cook.
I don't clean.
How do YOU picture love?
