The Prose of Everyday Life

Sometimes to give up means not to give up on what we truly are

Sometimes before I go to bed, I braid my hair, so it's curly the next day. Usually, I don't achieve what I had desired because, thanks to my dry hair, all that is not carefully styled, results in a messy appearance, and I look as if instead of a hair I have a pile of… Continue reading Sometimes to give up means not to give up on what we truly are