Thursday, 4 November 2010
Every day's a winning day
"Yeah, this fits." Walking home tonight under a burnished bronze deep pink sky, something deep resonated.
There's a lot of misery out there, don't even look at it. Indulge in happiness, white gardenias and Cadbury's Snowballs. Dance a lot, let the wind move freely through the spaces between your fingers and toes. Catch a falling star or get breathless trying.
"Don't pay any attention to what they write about you. Just measure it in inches. "