San Francisco maintains its reputation for magic by appearing and disappearing, hidden and revealed by the whims of the fog. Sometimes what is hidden is even more beautiful than what you can see.
What do you find beautiful because you can’t always see it?
Everything you need to know is out there somewhere—hidden amongst all the things that you don’t necessarily care to find out about.
What book revealed a secret to you that you were really glad to learn?
One pleasure of a close friendship is the ability to share things that you simply wouldn’t share with the rest of the world—and to know that you are trusted with that close knowledge of your friend.
What friend, current or past, has made you feel like you could trust them with any secret?
“I take pleasure in my transformations. I look quiet and consistent, but few know how many women there are in me.”
― Anaïs Nin
What varieties of yourself do you take pleasure in?
The story in Genesis describes how Adam and Eve discovered, after eating the forbidden fruit, that they were naked. And they were ashamed and covered themselves with fig leaves. Which can’t have been comfortable—either the shame or the fig leaves.
When have you discovered a secret that you just as soon would never have known about?
