Viva Theerose

'I write because I know how, it’s how I breath, it’s how I know. It’s my weapon of all weapons, drawing the silver linings to clouds, giving pictures a meaning and colors definition. I write because I think, I think too much and do too little. It is within my burning soul to write and somehow find answers in between those lines. To tell a story, maybe a survival story , maybe to record that I was here and I too somehow made up this universe during my time. Let me write… let me breath. ' Amanda

Wednesday, December 16, 2009

Gift

It was given to me.. though at first I didn't know how to accept it.. how to carry it. This gift was certainly different... it wasn't just one thing but many to form one..The gift was the kink in her hair, the shine in her eyes when she smile, her friendship. Always there whenever I needed a friend... her Jamaican accent... her Puerto Rican accent. Her persistence... him always listening.. what more can I ask for? It was like this gift was crafted just for me... Within this gift we're like backbones to each other. I'm thankful for this gift..