I was really happy with the way that photo turned out, but I still miss my teensy little camera with the guts to shoot in rain. DSLR or no. Nothing can compete with nostalgia.It's been so crazy busy. Was I always this busy, and I just hallucinated moments of leisure in the past? Or perhaps I spent them differently, and now I imagine things that were previously considered 'work' to be 'chillin, top villain?' I can't tell any more, no joke.
Plans: Hilo in October. Thank. God.
A list of things on the table rhightchere:
a big yellow bowl the mister's mom gave him, with several pieces of grass in it
a barette
books for studying (largely untouched)
kindle (procrastination at its finest)
two dried up avocados
a denuded mint plant
several pots with dirt in them, no plants
one spider plant, though
wooden tray, lovely wedding gift
bookends
upturned siracha bottle
a donor identifier card
1 comment:
I picture your mint plant with the cutest little hand-knitted sweater, loose-fit khaki pants...
danielle
Post a Comment