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How much of learning’s innocence can we afford to trust in our adult life? (Sculpture by Daniel Arsham)

Personifying the fantasy of one’s inanimate traveling companion begs a strange, but loving closure. (Photo by Karen Ruimy)

“All the world's a stage, and all the men and women merely players: they have their exits and their entrances; and one man in his time plays man..

Reflections remain alive, whether behind impaired sight, or by battered mirror. (photo by AP)

Might finding the true course of self be the major challenge to identity? (photo by Alicia Savage)

I don’t pretend to have many answers. I nevertheless find poetic questioning ever the challenge. (Photo anonymous)

Making decisions for the heart begs more patience than is usually given. (photo by wandervogeldiary.wordpress.com)

Like a jigsaw puzzle, much of what we start often seems to go unfinished. Perhaps there’s a reason. (Painting by Robert Dowling)

Regardless of race, creed or color, letting go is letting go—a universal sorrow.

With the hubris of some making staying afloat for the majority well near impossible, what does one do without their imagination?