Thinking over the words to pull Cinderella back together in blue ink

crédit Tissa pour la photo

And so we move on. Taking it one day at the time.
Later, we'll join our rainbow pens and write the Book of All.
We will.
Even if it's only a few sentences in the inside of our heads. We'll nurture the words until they'll make the whole world shake with laughter. Catharsis in waiting.
One day we'll look back and sigh , like they all do: our prime suffering years. Wipe a little tear. Lights dim; curtain falls. And you have no time to run back to the chairs before the applause begins, and the beginning ends, once more, with feeling. Paper leafs and bowler hat. Thank you. Thank you for the words. We'll work on that. One day at the time.
C'mon, it's late, we should move on...

-clarté ou génie, il faut choisir, voyons.