There was a great discussion on the post, Losing A Friend Because Your Opinion Is Not Theirs. Medbh wrote about insiders and outsiders. I’m glad she did. It made me realize I will always be an outsider. It’s just not possible for me to get on the inside of any group, given my background, my […]
“So what do you think they see in me then?” I asked. “Since virtually every man I know is like this. An iconoclast.” “I don’t know, Elsie. I don’t know what these men see in you but for me, I would say that you’re like a link to the world. You’re so visceral. It’s as
The other day, Scott told me I was attracted to “iconoclastic men”. “What do you mean?” I asked. “What do you mean, iconoclastic?” I knew the word and had some idea what it meant, but I wanted to hear him tell me. “You always pick these men… they’re singular and they’re always isolated somehow.” “Oh yeah. Yeah,
