I fear a certain life with certain things. The problem with certain things is that they are certain. The sun will rise. The sun will set. The world will spin and it will go on and on again.

I prefer to live in ambiguous spaces and in-between places. When I'm there, I'm certain of what I already know, and ready to embrace what I have yet to know. Certainty does not belong to me, but I do not belong to it.

We stand, facing off, ready to overcome whomever crosses the line of uncertainty first.