I'm a writer, poet and actress who breaks the rules and goes with her heart. I'm living my dreams to become true by believing that anything is possible. And yes, it did hurt when I fell down from heaven. Enjoy.
Thursday, December 15, 2011
Mirror, mirror on the wall
When you look into a mirror it's not yourself you see. But some kind of apish error put in fearful symmetry. It's funny how we see ourselves in other peoples eyes. We use incredible lot of time thinking what the others think about us. If you have a pimple on your nose and you have a date, the only thing you see is that huge red spot in the middle of your face. You forget everything else when all your thoughts are running throw your head: What might he think about you now. After few months when you're closer and you can finally ask if he remembers the first date how you had that huge thing sitting in your face, he often say that he haven't noticed it at all. It's our mind making tricks on us, it's all in our heads, but the more you think the more paranoid you'll get. We just have to learn to carry ourselves the way we are without putting ourselves under the microscope pointing all the faults we can find. Mirror mirror on the wall...