Wednesday, March 10, 2010

A burned face without boundaries.

Foolishly, I pretend I never burned my face.
I pretend that I am perfectly healthy and normal.
But, I always wake up and remember that's not so.
But I also remind myself that I am a perfect spirit enduring this imperfect world.
No matter how abnormal I am on this earth, my spirit knows no boundaries of any type.
And its comforting.

And, my hair is growing. Thank heavens!
And I can't be that abnormal if I can successfully snap a bazillion photos of myself.