Partners share what they both like to do: county
fairs, movies, soup, cats, red curtains, parking spaces, values, gods,
children, businesses and certainly more. 
And they have differences that sometime seem exasperated by each
other.  Sometimes what you do makes me
just furious because it is so different from what I want to do.  But when partners share conversation about
these differences, there is that magic moment when the paper on the Mobius
strip is taped together.

Sharing fears, disappointments, hopes, regrets,
resentments (even to each other) and deep desires are the bridges that remind
us how we are indeed at One with the universe and each other.  Tracing that pencil line from you to me, one
side to the other without trying to reconcile, somehow unites us.

Human have been surrounded by opposites since we
noticed our hands, the night, and our shadows. 
And we’ve been fighting them ever since. 
Lighting up the night, one hand not knowing what the other is doing, and
screaming when we notice our dark side. 
What if we could make friends with the other side, hold our own hands
and fold our legs on top of one another. 
Opposites but compatible, coming from two universes and harmonious.