Saturday, July 09, 2011

Mettlesome.

Cup (SE Vivaz)

stirring the hot chocolate she held cautiously in her palm, she looked outside the window n her eyes spontaneously trailed down the street. but her mind wandered off before she was able to identify anyone she knew. her hand never stopped stirring, another caressing the cup for heat. the dream she had last night warned her much, as if it foresaw what is to come. she fidgeted at the recollection. she had made up her mind that she wouldn't worry her life away. it was what she clung to when everything else slipped right between her grasping fingers n the crushing weight of life sat firmly on her chest. he wouldn’t understand, too stubborn, too cocky to admit, which wouldn't change a thing between them.

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3 comments :

  1. Live for today. Tomorrow will come regardless.

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  2. "she had made up her mind that she wouldn't worry her life away. it was what she clung to when everything else slipped right between her grasping fingers n the crushing weight of life sat firmly on her chest."

    She's absolutely right. I've spent many a time worrying about what was to come. Only to discover that by the time it got there, I had everything I needed to experience it.

    Wonderful photograph, Levian! Love how the light hits the top of the glass.

    Have a great Saturday!

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  3. What will come, will come. Just be prepared to face it. :)

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