Saturday, March 15, 2008

Two Women

There were always in me, two women at least,
one woman desperate and bewildered,
who felt she was drowning and another who
would leap into a scene, as upon a stage,
conceal her true emotions because they
were weaknesses, helplessness, despair,
and present to the world only a smile,
an eagerness, curiosity, enthusiasm, interest.

Anaïs Nin



At 3:33 PM, Blogger Ajana said...

nice! i love that...thanks for sharing :)


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