I was sweeping in the museum today and noticed this post-it note folded up and sticking out the bottom of the Secret Box.
This wooden box is in the Secret Corner of the museum. A very comfortable chair sits in the corner. It is surrounded by poetry and secrets that people have made un-secrets.
I am in awe that I should find this particular secret today. Oh life that has such darkness and such beauty in it. We carry them with us.