The Activist says,
“I heard about a boy. The boy picked a flower and gave it to his mother. At first, he was happy, because by giving her this gift he had made her happy. But later, when he saw the flower wilting in a glass of water, he began to wonder, ‘If the flower dies, will I die?'”
I have been working on a project with another writer where we are trying to shape a performance for sometime in October. We are very different people and very different writers, so it will be an interesting assignment.