Saturday, November 27, 2004

from the Little Lady in the Little Black Dress, in Little Black Mood

this happened the day after i broke up with pom(we went to radioactive sago's urban gulaman launch)... nerisa del carmen guevara... is a friend a sister and even a mom... she was my professor in my lierature and art appreciaiton classes... we became friends right after our first meeting in class and up until now we are still friends... she was one of the reasons why i am so in touched with my artistic side... she made me realize that i am an artist... and that i am beautiful no matter what... dreaming to be fashion icons and fashion designers one day... we share the same sanctuary... the sea... we are mermaids who are still in search for the perfect pearl palace... and the perfect merman to marry...
for me: "she of the dark winding curls. the cleft lip is beautiful no matter what."-nerisa del carmern guevara
Came from work and took my little baby curl with me to the launch. She had just broken up with her first love. At her apartment, I told her, dress in light and bright colors to fight that dark mood. I helped her into a white baby tee and a lilac boufant skirt, white snakeskin purse. Patted her wittle curly head and shoved her into a cab. (I believe, in retrospect, that breaking up with your first love is the most terrible event in anyone's life. Before that was childhood and the purest bliss. Then after that is an equally pure oblivion. Nothing is the same after that. Ever. It is the beginning of all endings to come.)

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