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Friday, July 2, 2010

Mood: The Scarlett O'Hara in me

I can't think about that right now. If I do, I'll go crazy. I'll think about that tomorrow. [...] After all... tomorrow is another day.
Vivien Leigh as Scarlett O'Hara
Gone with the Wind by Victor Fleming (USA, 1939)

Today is not a good day. Today is definitely not a good day and I'm tired and I'm feeling blue and I'm scared. But.

But I'm also a little bit Scarlett O'Hara and tomorrow is going to be another day. I've no doubt about it. And I'm even more a little purple Scarlett after reading this wonderful post by Julien Smith. He says: If you want to change, create tension.

[One of my favourite graffiti made in Berlin
Building in Lychener Stra├če, Prenzlauer Berg]


Well, I'm changing everyday. I'm creating tension. I'm experiencing tension. I'm breathing tension. Maybe today I'm tired to do it, but my lungs are still breathing. And tomorrow is another day.

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