wander woman
the individualistic freedom poured hunger into my eyes. the realm of possibility revealed in me the free-spirited heroine who once lived...
I get caught within my stories all the time. When I'm with my friends, our convos go off in many directions. There are so many stories we let go of because we turn them into new ones and forget where we were going.
Braiding Convos is the act of talking all over the place, but being able to eventually bring it back to the center. The center is the relationship between the storyteller and the listener. That bond between them is the braid that holds us all together.