- wearing camping socks and my dominatrix boots.
- secrets that are safe with me, and you and you and you.
- things that make me laugh for hours after they happen.
- being granted sanctuary.
- upholding the tradition of causing a ruckus in a public place.
daily photo.
grace in small things. 288 of 365.
- unexpected flowers.
- cold mornings and happy thoughts.
- having staring contests with my fish.
- taking covert pictures of strangers.
- talking to a man I used to love.
daily photo.
grace in small things. 287 of 365.
- glee.
- mulled wine.
- presents of chocolate.
- cats sitting on radiators.
- buying tools to decorate a friend’s wedding cake.
daily photo.
grace in small things. 286 of 365.
- the perfect day for bringing home a new friend.
- fulfilling Dr. Seuss’s prophesy of one fish, two fish, red fish, blue fish.
- picking the first fish I saw, even though it took me 40 minutes to come to the conclusion that he was perfect.
- my new fish that makes me ridiculously happy.
- knowing that I’ll no longer just be talking to myself.
daily photo.
meet my new fish friend.
grace in small things. 285 of 365.
- singing loudly in an empty, echoing gallery.
- the line “I’m going to wash that man right out of my hair.”
- stories that start with “oh, that reminds me of the time I got rabies.”
- non sequitors.
- not having to share my purple licorice.
daily photo.
violetdiaries 