Wednesday, November 10, 2010

work

In my youth,
My life defined my work.
Today,
My work defines my life.

2 comments:

  1. Speaking as someone who is still on the youth side of that dichotomy (I hope), can you pin point the moment of transformation? Or was it a gradual shift?

    It seems to me it is a result of one's "buying into the system", accepting the rules and playing by them (or defining them as an extension of one's self).

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  2. Honey, you are way beyond it. I knew you then. I saw your dreams. I heard your ideals.

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