Two: Vulnerab(are)lity.
I believe in the world as in a daisy, Because I see it. But I don’t think about it, Because to think is to not understand. The world wasn’t made for us to think about it (To think is to have eyes that aren’t well) But to look at it and to be in agreement. - Alberto Caeiro from 'A Little Larger Than the Entire Universe: Selected Poems.' I once read that, to be vulnerable is not a monster. It’s a word, singular. And sometimes it aches. And twists. And turns. The trick is to not