The Vulnerability of Glass... a composure
We are made up of a mixture of materials. We have two sides, sometimes we reflect beauty in the light, sometimes we are broken, rough around the edges. We feel whole at times, dull at others. We are pristine, sharp, cracked, and shattered on our journey to become something beautiful. We are all born of the same materials yet we are separated by our purpose. We are not quite clear, but we are becoming transparent.