Simple As That . . .

I remember when I was a kid I had always wanted to be a ballet dancer. They were always so glamorous with their plie and their twirls and complete elegance. I didn’t think anyone could be anymore beautiful. That is until now…

What kind of crazy ambition was this? Right now I can’t help but feel like I’m constantly spinning around myself…as if all eyes are on me as I’m caught in the middle of a never ending ballerina’s twirl.

: : : Now how do we keep on going now when optimist voices make no sound? Now I see myself stopping still in a dream…watching my river of goals turn to streams : : :

— Salinity, Dina Gharbo —

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2 responses to “Simple As That . . .

  1. Anonymous

    i <3 your quote. mashallah dina i never knew you had such a writer in you ;)
    Nora

  2. Anonymous

    gharbology! wata crazy quote… i love it :D
    It’s a wonder you even had to study for your IB english exam with the kind of symbolism and metaphorical speaking you incorporate into your language hahah i love it :D i miss u like poo

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