If only our eyes were cameras and could produce still shots from our memories...If only we could love consistently...
If only this planet were full of honest people (not people like me)...
If only we could be sure of something, anything which held a promise of being hopeful and positive instead of simply death and taxes.
If only I could be a philosopher and artist and home maker wife and mommy and woman of mystery and activist...
If only friendships could last...
Then I wouldn't have to fight so hard to make these things come true. I wish for an easy path, and there is not one, but I am better for it.
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ReplyDeleteI have thought that first thinkery before... What if there were such thing as camera contact lenses? Whose scope and lighting you could control with your brain? It would be amazing! You could actually get that perfect shot, get down on your knees and look into the cracks of the walls at your feet... You could get on your stomach in the dirt and capture perfectly a worm digging to the surface, able to also capture that horizon straight ahead.
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