Someone told me, once, that location always precedes content. That where you are makes who you are. In other words, each space we pass through builds us as much as we build it. Places change, and we change with them. Do you remember your first day of classes here? Where you were? Who you were?
“First, it was hiding. Not being discovered. And after hiding became easy, there was Angel. Somehow, Angel became more important than running away.” – Claudia Kincaid As a child, I never took seriously the possibility of running away. I read stories, though. Fed-up, precocious kids would pack small suitcases and make it as far as