Welcome Beauty, banish fear.
Francesca Lia BlockStichwörter: strength
I was staring to learn how to forget the things that made me sad. It was like a charm you followed step-by-step, collecting and blending the ingredients, placing everything in its proper place, reciting the incantation. It was the magic of forgetting.
Francesca Lia BlockStichwörter: forgetting-the-pain
You have to make your own family, your own life.
Francesca Lia BlockStichwörter: family
Each of us has a family tree full of stories inside of us, Dirk thought. Each of us has a story blossoming out of us.
Francesca Lia BlockSame Bat time, same Bat place.
Francesca Lia BlockSome people think you begin to grow up when you stop trying to figure out who you are.
Francesca Lia BlockI saw my own blood and I thought, how could I live in a world where this exists- where love can become death?
Francesca Lia BlockI still can’t talk about it,” he said
“Duck.” Dirk touched his cheek
“I remember, later, my mom trying to run into the water and I’m trying to hold her back and her hair and my tears are so bright that I’m blind. I knew she would have walked right into the ocean after him and kept going. In a way I wanted to go too.
Sometimes a wild horse needs to feel that his rider is just a little bit wilder.
Francesca Lia BlockStichwörter: fantasy horse womanhood strength-through-adversity ruby equine
If Los Angeles is a woman reclining billboard model and the San Fernando Valley is her teenybopper sister, then New York is their cousin. Her hair is dyed autumn red or aubergine or Egyptian henna, depending on her mood. Her skin is pale as frost and she wears beautiful Jil Sander suits and Prada pumps on which she walks faster than a speeding taxi (when it is caught in rush hour, that is). Her lips are some unlikely shade of copper or violet, courtesy of her local MAC drag queen makeup consultant. She is always carrying bags of clothes, bouquets of roses, take-out Chinese containers, or bagels. Museum tags fill her pockets and purses, along with perfume samples and invitations to art gallery openings. When she is walking to work, to ward off bums or psychos, her face resembles the Statue of Liberty, but at home in her candlelit, dove-colored apartment, the stony look fades away and she smiles like the sterling roses she has brought for herself to make up for the fact that she is single and her feet are sore.
Francesca Lia BlockStichwörter: women beauty independence new-york cities francesca-lia-block
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