Romanticizing my life
From reflection on the past to beautiful traditions
The black dress is settling around her like a breath held and released. The stone steps are cool beneath her feet, the resaca catching light in small, loyal flashes.
She opened the book again. Not because she needs the answers, but because she already knows them. She doesn’t rush. The stillness has a pulse. It says: I can hold myself. I do.
The world is widening as she steps into it. Inside, the words form on their own: “I appreciate my story. Not the polished version, not the photo-ready one. The truer thing. Uneven, luminous, alive.”
Afternoon.
A small table on a quiet street.
The plate arrives.
She pauses, takes a bite.
Shoulders drop.
A small laugh.
It’s simple.
It’s enough.
A short walk in downtown. Garden shovel and a gorgeous pink dress, playful contrast.
She tips the blade to the ground. The words come to mind: “dig for gold”.
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