confidence – Inking The Thinking.

Prima Donna.

The red curtains were being pulled back. Dressed in a black floor sweeping gown, with sequinned black trimmings lining it, her wrinkled skin touched up by a pair of deft young hands on her troupe, she walked on to the stage. The soft light on the stage made her eyes twinkle. She could see a lotContinue reading “Prima Donna.”

Life Notes #12.

As I took the microphone in my hand this time, I knew this wasn’t a rehearsal any longer. The day had arrived, the clock had struck. I expected butterflies but there weren’t any. Not even caterpillars! I spoke into the mike. My voice faltered. I looked at my co-host for the event. He assured me to go on.Continue reading “Life Notes #12.”

Believe Me.

I may not be the most stunning girl around, but believe me I am going to stun you. I may not be smiling always, but believe me you’ll smile when you see me smile. I may not be gentle always, but believe me I am just trying to get away from the shit around. IContinue reading “Believe Me.”