Because The Bright World Weeps

She wonders if she is good or evil, this little schizophrenic woman with a tug-of-war inside. As the trees rustle above the walkway where people jog by the Charles River, she walks, thinking of present friends, past loves. Every day is a struggle, but with humor and an inquiring mind, she gets through, and that is the important thing: survival, and finding the inspiration for survival. There is also a spiritual quest at hand: one must not merely survive, but be good at heart, and how does on manage that in this gray labyrinth of a city, where there is so much rage, and the feeling of being trapped, which cannot be explained? This is a love story.