Monday, February 7, 2011

Stuffed Invisible Pink Unicorn

C'est pas moi!

As if to say, or even just think about it ...
Is it hard sometimes to accept their role and all the facets that follow?
Flea masked by lions.
And sometimes I wonder: why show off? And why continue nell'indossare a dress that is too wide?
It 's always it more 'difficult to look in the mirror and see.

There autoconvinciamo hoping to convince who is around us, but often this is not enough.
And then we spend hours to justify! Be strange that this being human that sometimes presents itself to me before my eyes and I feel so tenderly.

".. I heard the sad sound of words Spoken from a beak of a wise old bird .." (Beirut - Forks and Knives )

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