Conflict is the blood of compelling stories, that’s why we are going to the roots. Family feuds, family frolic; Sunday dinners, after-Christmas divorces, springtime weddings; births and deaths; heritage and inheritance; skeletons in closets, treasures in the attic; families we get, we choose, we leave, we love.
Culture clashes, neighbor bashes; teen anarchy, work hierarchy, unaccepted anatomy, unintended blasphemy; intuition vs. intellect; inner and outer worlds; times of explosive conflict that left you gayer and grayer.
WHEN WORLDS COLLIDE: Prepare a 5-minute story when your way of doing & thinking clashed with the world.
"I could have avoided you, but somehow I knew you were a collision worth having.
Noisy neighbors that keep you up, greedy landlords that move you out, demos where you lose your voice, street fairs where you lose your wallet, urban days of dop poop and dark alleys, city lights of bright boulevards and cultural heavens, subways to hell, enlightening talks with taxi drivers, lonesome souls on crowded sidewalks, falling in love or hate with a city. A destination for dreams and disappointments.
