If submitting to the expectations of our surroundings means growing up, I’ll try wholeheartedly to refuse.
Art is all about letting your deepest emotions present themselves in a way that throws up a digestible signal to people who are attuned to it. It’s sharing.
There’s nothing quite so misunderstood as an atheist on Christmas.
We’re all in this experience together. Let’s instead revel in our commonalities and find new ways to make things better for everyone.