today i crawl out of bed and punch the alarm clock.
today i get ready and leave the house in 40 minutes flat.
today i wear a purple dress and a purple ring.
today i wear The Necklace.
today i take the fax speed dials by storm.
today i move in a fury of energy.
today i take the stairs two at a time.
today i get ready and leave the house in 40 minutes flat.
today i wear a purple dress and a purple ring.
today i wear The Necklace.
today i take the fax speed dials by storm.
today i move in a fury of energy.
today i take the stairs two at a time.
today i am Marion Cotillard for Dior,planted on la Tour Eiffel in stilettos.
today i am above the city, above the world,
pushing off from the iron structures,
feminine, fearless, unattached.
today i remember those words
and turn them over in my mind like a grain of sand:
but no matter WHAT you do,
you are not in control of who you become.
you have entrusted all manner of growth to God.
(spoken truly and lovingly
by a true lover of my soul, candace ruth.)
alors, aujourd'hui, elle est forte . . . elle est moi.
hier est passe.
demain, ne personne sait.
mais aujourd'hui ---
aujourd'hui,
je suis et je peux.
je suffis.
hier est passe.
demain, ne personne sait.
mais aujourd'hui ---
aujourd'hui,
je suis et je peux.
je suffis.
1 comment:
...and perhaps today is the day...as you scale another mountain...in heels, eyeshadow & pretty plume bonbons...
you see the clouds part & the words fade away...the vision is brighter & whiter today...
...you ARE in control of who you become...
taking 3 steps, 2 steps & sometimes just ONE...
to get to that place...closer to YOU, him & me...
and perhaps today...
is the day...
you control your...destiny...
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