On Storytelling

"You have such an interesting life," Ryan exhales, smoking on my balcony in Midtown. We're looking to the left at my narrow city view, but it's a view nonetheless. "I mean, I sleep and read and occasionally eat. But you're blog has like, 'I almost died today. 3 times!'"

"Really? Do you think my life is more active than others, or just that I'm better at finding the story? I always thought it was the latter."

"I honestly don't know. If people aren't telling their stories, we'll never know."