My Salome Nature

Somewhere along the way you realize the desire to be perfect is not the accomplishment of that feat. Either that paralyzes you, or you make your peace with it. This is my attempt at peace.

Sunday, January 30, 2005

Mare says:
What are you doing?

Mare's friend says:
how big picture are we talking?

Mare says:
Let's go with the biggest.

Mare's friend says:
trying to find the kind of serenity I see in the dali lama's eyes

Mare says:
wow.
I'm eating a cookie.

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