classroom scribble by Diab, g. 6 Life, it is has always been said, is the ultimate creation and I have recently thrown myself into it like there will be no tomorrow. Instead of beating myself up for projects still unfinished, I realize that every interaction I have is, in the end, the ultimate expression. What if what occurs between two people, whether on a train during rush hour, or in the comfort of their own home is tantamount to experiencing the true essence of what it is that life has to offer? That said, I really attempt to treat each and every interaction as an authentic expression of myself. This means not acting out of frustration, anger, or hurt but out of a higher plane of recognizing the magic inherent in another human being. I am not always successful. But I try. This means acting with grace when someone asks me something like, "Why do Black women spend so much time on their hair?" This means not wanting to slap the crap out of someone who rushes past m...
