Welcome to the dream. Welcome to the love, sadness and joy that make life worth living. Life as it imitates art. All the splendor and terror as we walk the tightrope of our dreams, scratching. clawing our way through all the crap.
It is here I will try to chronical and put some sense to my life. Hurt seems to be the badge I wear these days. It should be my moniker...Colette meet pain, pain this is Colette...enchanted I'm sure...
How is it we do this day after day? This dance we call life - how is it most of us are not in a straight jacket in a rubber room? Ah but what fun - what madness, what delight it all is n'est pa?
A bientot my dear readers - until next time.
Colette
It is here I will try to chronical and put some sense to my life. Hurt seems to be the badge I wear these days. It should be my moniker...Colette meet pain, pain this is Colette...enchanted I'm sure...
How is it we do this day after day? This dance we call life - how is it most of us are not in a straight jacket in a rubber room? Ah but what fun - what madness, what delight it all is n'est pa?
A bientot my dear readers - until next time.
Colette
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