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Pebbles To Pillars.: Breathe, again.
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Monday, July 13, 2015. Today, I found the voice that wrote. I love her. I love her like I have never loved before. Like I will never love again. I love her like this is my last chance at loving. It is silly. It is challenging. It is a reflection. A colleague once told me realists were once dreamers. I spiraled for nearly a year. What a lie. I spiraled all my life. They saved me. Yes, you. It is not raining outside anymore. I have the hot chai and the samosa ready,. But not the show. But never a good book.
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Pebbles To Pillars.: Of witches and saviors.
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Tuesday, July 14, 2015. Of witches and saviors. The journey between a yes and no makes me a million times older. The number of times I said maybe… now, my heart says maybe without a thought. What do you do when your dream is at once sufficient and insufficient to keep you? What do you do when you want your dream to expand and contract all the time, every time? What do you do when the size of your dream has fallen short? What do you dream? Are your dreams my nightmares? Is the distance we travel a mirage?