Intermission: I Am Neither a Glass-Half-Empty Nor Glass-Half-Full Person

Empty jars are my perspective of choice.

Pictured are three different peanut butter jars from three very different chapters. Three nearly identical photos of jars scraped clean with commitment and true devotion.

Through it all, peanut butter remains my joy, my comfort, and my constant companion. I am choosing not to unpack whether this is a metaphor at this time 🫙