The plan was to post a paragraph or so every day. Hone the writing skills and all that. Three days in and I'm already behind. I did try yesterday, but there wasn't a one thing.
A one thing that fusses with me, nags at me and prods me to lose myself in it's imagery.
Nothing surfaced that needed me to write it yesterday, though there were a few photos I fell in love with. They'll speak soon enough.
No pictures allowed here,though. Just words.
Today, oh but today--there was a one thing.
I bought him a shirt with pocket snaps. I can't say if he'll wear it. Can't say if he should, or what that means, if anything at all.
If he did, it would make me smile. I told him we could match in Seattle. I waited for his eyes to roll...yep, right on cue.
Mine has flowers on it. Roses & pocket snaps.
The Emerald City, the White Wizard, Words, photos, pocket snaps...
It's gonna be a good time.
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