Sometimes the best things look the strangest.

I've learned that everyone can do their part to repair the world

I blend in the backgroud. when I arive for lunch my friends are surprised i'm not already there.

(T)he world is broken up into pieces, and...it's up to everyone to help put it all back together. It's about recognizing the spark of life in everyone and everything, and gluing those shards back together.

The people on the train with me don't know it, but in my head I'm dancing.

My arms flew up of thier own accord knoking my bag down. I grabbed hold of the desk to keep myself from falling down.

The sidelines may be safer but life is played on the field