Who are you going to meet and what are you hoping for? How many joys and disappointments can you experience in a day, if you are allowed to joys.
Tell me, when you look at your mirror do you see what I see? Do you see all the goodness and the grace radiating from inside, or you only see what it feels wrong outside?
Oh lovely lady, lonely lady...tell me when you look at your mirror do you see what I see? Do you see the wounds inside? All the vulnerability and the helplessness?
Tell me, can you see all that?
I need to know, because today - what a funny thing to happen!- I am also wearing my red dress and I do not know where myself stops and where you begin...