Hi. I'm Ciara (keer-ah)

The only rebelling I'll ever end up doing is against phonetics.

I took a painting class once, so I think I'm an art connoisseur.

I also held a violin once, but I couldn't bring myself to practice.

I think a great many things, but I often forget to write them down.

I like bright days that peek under my eyelids, and the darker days that press down upon my brow.

I breathe and talk and laugh and sing and cry and sit and wait. I do a lot of waiting.

I like reading. So do you, I imagine.

We like many of the same things, don't we?

I'm nearly the same person as you, except my upper lip is crooked.

It makes my smile crooked, but I'll give you one anyway.

Thank you for stopping by, take a flower with you when you go.