I want out of labels. I don’t want my life crammed into a single word. A story. I want to find something else, unknowable, some place to be that’s not on a map. A real adventure. A spinx. A mystery. A blank. Unknown. Undefined.

The problem is we want change. We wish for something different to come and sweep us off and away. But really, when that something different comes and knocks on our door we turn away. When it’s not exactly what we expected we run away from it thinking it can do nothing but harm. When in fact we should embrace it, accept the fact that things don’t always go to plan and learn to live with what’s thrown our way.