Human existence is not meant to manifest neatly. It's not black and white, linear, or comfortable. As much as we might think we'd rather it be predictable, that would not give us what we need. This collection of poetry examines how a recognition of multitudes can actually help us, rather than hurt us. The chaotic, the calm, the cold, the coalescent, the creative, the catastrophic -- all of these are represented among these pages. In essence, "I Am Dichotomy" paints a picture of all the intricate distinctions that make up a year of a life.
Human existence is not meant to manifest neatly. It's not black and white, linear, or comfortable. As much as we might think we'd rather it be predictable, that would not give us what we need. This collection of poetry examines how a recognition of multitudes can actually help us, rather than hurt us. The chaotic, the calm, the cold, the coalescent, the creative, the catastrophic -- all of these are represented among these pages. In essence, "I Am Dichotomy" paints a picture of all the intricate distinctions that make up a year of a life.
