Fenny Shit, how time flies.
We'd never thought we'd found still here after three years, though distant, to ask what is the right amount of cocoa in the cookies and put that passion in life?
We would never have believed that after three years we would be able to crown our dream of staging a show, a real spectacle with directors in the flesh, albeit shabby with a real company??
Fenny Shit, oh yes that water has passed under the bridge!
rivers of tears, sobs in clusters, tears and disappointments, and yet we are still here in two different countries to organize two different evenings, but we are together.
How many times did you hold strong to you saying "pass" and have always been right: it's all past ... and you never stuffed, never, even for a moment.
What I'm learning here is that nothing is final, everything is constantly changing, life is becoming, our beloved Greeks, moreover, the predicted "PANTA REI".
Yet my friend I know that you and I always finds time after time still here, still together.
this is our "trick or treat", our coconut balls, our Witches of midnight, our parties, with the commitment, transportation, when we met Trust.
Spend Halloween noteworthy, as always.
I love you, Joey
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