The Human Element Oxygen pushes past my nostrils—the lungs expand. Water pours down my back—the skin tightens. Fire burns the candle wick—the eyes focus. Wind brushes across my face—the lips savor. Your heart beats against my chest—the soul loves. The above poem is a version of Japanese-born poetry called Gogyohka. I’ve read that Gogyohka comprises…
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Take pride in what you do. The kind of pride I’m talking about is not the arrogant puffed-up kind; it’s just the just the whole idea of caring — fiercely caring. ~Red Auerbach I read this quote today and it set my soul on fire. The ends of my fingertips are still smoldering. Of the…
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