April 12, 2015
Looking over the city and enjoying the Spring weather, He thought about what constitutes a box. A box that traps people into similar life situations or habits. Scanning the city, he imagined a person somewhere in downtown, who is bound by the need to make more money. That is his box, this made up stranger. He thinks about all the things in life this stranger may have missed because of it. His daughter's first steps? A chance at a once-in-a-lifetime relationship? Maybe even missing a day like today to put in more hours at the office. He then thinks about himself. "What is my box?" Whatever it is, he thinks its a perfect day to break out of it.