Tuesday, November 21, 2006
La vie est Belle <>


the kiddish game


Let's go back to the beginning.
Shall we?



There's no denying that things got complicated somewhere along the line.
Like a complication occurring during an open heart surgery.
Ever so fragile a situation, and such membrane between surviving and flatlining.

Something valuable, something heartwarming.
Like the gold in a pirate's chest.

It can't be considered having come a long way, as it only began not long ago.
The beginning of something beautiful, wonderful, enriching and fulfilling.
The blossom of a tender seed.
The rising of the morning sun.

Agreeing to come to term, and to make peace with the situation, shows how valuable and important this is.

Do you think and feel the same?

And so once more I ask . . .



Let's go back to the beginning.
And instead this time . . .



Can we?



Let's pretend to play pretense. And pretend that we're not in pretense.




All about
: elise :

Jack (or is it Jane?) of all trades,
(almost!)

but Master of none.
(trying to!)

This is my paradise, where I indulge my senses grandiloquently.

A collective effort to keep family & friends updated, and for random strangers to pop by.

I wanted to put a HUGE picture of myself in this space, but being the technologically challenged person that I am, I can't figure out the mojo of it.

So I guess I'll just have to make do with scattering loads of random self-shots all over the blog!

: xoxo :


Hugs & Kisses
: xoxo :




Previous
: blabbers :


Gallery of
: memoirs :


Ending
: credits :

Inspired by:

JUICE & Undying Love


Edited by:

Yours Truly... Elise Tan



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