What do you bring to the table? Noise or silence?
When you bring silence, is it silence of acceptance or a silence of being scary?
When people are around you, are they allowed to be themselves or are they supposed to be like you?
The table is crowded. With all people alike. We need you. And who you are in your simplest, untainted, purest way, without the masks of success and the failures, but just you having a conversation.
The table is crowded with noise. Can we have you with your signal?
