"He lives the poetry that he cannot write. The others write the poetry that they dare not realise" ~ Oscar Wilde
it is not artistic or poetic. it is just the ramblings of a twenty-something girl stuck in her dream world, waiting for her escape. it is about a girl who knows where she wants to be but doesn't know how to get there. can she write her way into reality?
10 December 2012
i was following the...
Been in Prague for a few days now. It's been much different to my visit before. Of course the first time here I was only a tourist but now living here, you become much more aware of your "otherness". I don't want to delve on this though because it's neither a good or bad thing. However, what has been interesting lately and of which will be the biggest challenge/test is the idea of normalcy. When you're in a relationship, initially things are quite exciting. You go out on dates, are both on your best behavior and you choose when you see each other. However, after awhile, things become more monotonous. And that is when reality sets in. Do you enjoy the boring everyday moments of life with that person? That is really the million dollar question. It seems that married life reflects that. Of course you do exciting and fun things once in awhile but the majority of time spent together is quite routine...so I suppose that is the biggest test. When things are new and exciting, everything is marvelous but what happens when the excitement dies down? Do the emotions taper off as well?
"I was following the pack,All swallowed in their coatsWith scarves of red tied 'round their throatsTo keep their little headsFrom fallin' in the snowAnd I turned 'round and there you go"
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