{post-polar vortex: a snowy winter walk with J}
a view from where i stand, every week, every month, this year.
"it doesn't interest me what you do for a living, i want to know what you ache for. it doesn't interest me how old you are, i want to know if you are willing to risk looking like a fool for love, for your dreams, for the adventure of being alive. i want to know if you can live with failure, yours and mine. it doesn't interest me where you live or how rich you are, i want to know if you can get up after a night of grief and despair, weary and bruised to the bone, and be sweet to the ones you love. i want to know if you can be alone with yourself and truly like the company you keep in the empty moments of your life."
- john blais
