Birmingham, Alabama

If there are truly two sides to every story, then I think I’ve seen them all. I’ve written every conceivable ending, devised every plausible plot, memorized every nuance of every moment from hello to goodbye and back again. It will never make sense to me. Never.

We’re all alone, in our own way. We’re all scared. All fragile. It’s so easy to fall. So easy to fail. Having a corner office doesn’t give you a better view of heaven, it just offers a more comfortable ledge.

Music: Extraordinary Way by Conjure One (lyrics)