“Failed?” – I’m asked. “No!” – I reply out of insecurity.
I want to hide it.
Not show it.
It’s a failure.
“Open it up.” I hear instructed.
It’s like a big folder and while I open it up, many butterflies fly out from it, forth from the ‘failed’ project.
Share your story and your failures. Share about your misery.
Be transparent in your own way.
Through dance, writing, music, art, photography,
You may be creative.
Living differently,
Out of the body
From the heart
Bringing a message
He works all together for good.
