For the most part, I'm all about fluidity -- the ebb and flow of relationships, organizations, ideas/philosophies, etc. I've never really embraced boundaries.
But there is that line.
The one that separates just the right sentiment from putting one's foot in one's mouth. The one you cross when you add one more piece of jewelry and go from fashion statement to just plain tacky. The line that exists between a perfect meal and too stuffed to move.
The line is there and must be acknowledged. I will however keep my eye on it and push it ever so often.