The mental atelier of a trapped little duckling with ruffled fluff, in a vain pursuit to fit gracefully into the framed schema of the norm and all... trying to keep the poise, whilst paddling ferociously under the calm waters... hoping one day to turn into the collected and assured swan....
Tuesday, December 06, 2011
Sad
Anticipating shows at the theatres makes me happy. But why am I not so looking forward to this evening? As usual, I’ve got two tickets. And I have to think of ways to occupy two seats. I am feeling sad.
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