Wednesday, April 15, 2009


I don't want to be someone else. I want to be myself differently.

Like a basin of clear water, waiting for the light to be born.


Anonymous said...

And then when they dunk me suddenly into that cold, dirty, germy mess, I will remember my previous unbaptized self. And cry.

Anonymous said...

that was me, n!

i seem to be forgetting to sign on nowadays.

n! n! n!

Falstaff said...

n!: Ah, the voice of experience. Having pangs about being dunked into the cold, dirty germy mess that is motherhood, are we?