- the two men on two separate occasions who helped me when my arms were full.
- the accidental heart I made in my ketchup.
- george stroumboulopoulos.
- self imposed breaks.
- other people who share my love of smashing things.
Category: grace in small things
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- buying the first tulips of the season.
- sitting in my incredibly clean apartment.
- my first appointment with my new family doctor.
- impromptu dinners.
- the footprints of little wooden elephants left in the dust on shelves.
grace in small things. 342 365.
- pin curls.
- crazy photo shoot makeup.
- pretending to be the kind of person who would wear a body suit and no pants in public.
- being a model for the day.
- double sided tape.
grace in small things. 341 of 365.
- hourglass figures.
- being a computer genius.
- planning future adventures.
- making it to my weekend.
- grocery shopping with other people.
grace in small things. 340 365.
- a handwritten thank you note from my bank.
- having a dog in the gallery for the day.
- a full book of bus tickets.
- dresses with pockets.
- deep fried tofu.
grace in small things. 339 of 365.
- finding out that my best friend from university is now a mother.
- the silhouettes of buildings that look like castles from a distance.
- satisfying my two day long craving for cookies.
- contingency plans.
- carb-filled dinners.
grace in small things. 338 of 365.
- feeling fog.
- the man pushing an electric fireplace down the sidewalk.
- pain au chocolate.
- receiving the contract for my first exhibition in two and a half years.
- the optimism that often follows wallowing.
grace in small things. 337 of 365.
- my lovely walk before work.
- friends who cancel their plans when you are having a crisis.
- sleeptalkinman
- the many distractions of the internet.
- ending the day with a delicious purple freezie.
grace in small things. 336 of 365.
- quiet days.
- feeling good.
- indulging in a haircut.
- my fishy friend, icarus lee.
- leather soled dance shoes.
grace in small things. 335 of 365.
- people who are laughing so hard you can’t understand what they’re saying.
- cats and canapés.
- an evening filled with girly primping.
- claw foot bathtubs.
- getting my natural hair colour back.
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