Flatshoes are honest. It is not thick enough to hide the reality, the bumpy, hard roads. Sometimes, it is hard to directly face the pain of truth, but still, people are attracted by the candidness. I'm not only honest like a flatshoes but also like an Almond Chocolate. Almond chocolate is covered with sweet chocolate while having a core, almond. Its outside is sweet and soft like a mother's kiss, but its inside is determined and firm like a mother's scold. Lastly, skyblue is the color of hope. It shines, and flows like a waterfall hid in a mountain. Although its dreamy atmosphere seems like an excessive optimism, in fact, that becomes the motive for those who are striving to break their glass ceiling.
I see a picture of a chocolate, shoes, and diamonds - very ladylike.:) Good paragraph. I like the combination of images. The mention of the "glass ceiling" - I see a lot of this metaphor reading KMLA papers recently. Why do we call it a glass ceiling? Is it because it is there but we can't see it?
답글삭제Surprising, lovely images there, Soho! I can certainly see you through them!
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