A handful of random thoughts about how BAD I really am
I woke up with a migraine this morning so everything makes about as much sense right now as this photo:
I think it’s C’s legs in the shadow of the display of some green bottles (?) You know, when I wake up with that migraine mirage of arcs of shimmery lights, I’m inevitably dreaming of having an argument (usually with my ex) and feeling really angry. What’s that all about?
Anyroadup, was going thru my photos and kept coming up with images of how bad I get, so here’s a little confession time.
When I see something and that idea of “how hard can it be to make that” comes into my head, I take a photo of it and later make my own version.
Do you remember that piece of broken jade plant I found in San Francisco? I smuggled it into Canada and planted it in a pot. How bad is that? It gets worse. I also nipped a little sedum off of a plant in a park and that’s planted too. The only saving grace here is that I have Master Gardener status and know better than to allow anything dangerous (pest or disease) to escape into the environs.
I sneak photos of random strangers. Sometimes I just love the light or composition and want to hang on to the moment, and sometimes I love to send it to C and caption it with “your new look…lol”.
I take photos while I drive…gulp! I use my iPhone or a little Canon. The saving grace here is that I’ve taken umpteen defensive driving courses and am a brilliant driver. (I know, no excuse)
I still haven’t started that etsy shop I said I would in my New Year’s resolution. The things stopping me are: ME!
Sharing the randomness with Nancy and looking forward to catching up with everyone. I love our random Fridays.