the rain stops; the city is shrouded in mist, but the sky is something else - a thousand miles of crystal clear ice, with a million pinpricks of lights frozen in their dance across the heavens.
Sunday
Mine! Mine! Mine!
I find a need to personalize my things and make them 'mine' - especially if they start out plain. Little embellishments like this pretty heart & flowers iron-on (which is on my little draw-string bag) are almost a necessity to me - if it's not 'MINE' I don't care quite so much about it. Perhaps it's an expression of my latent territorialism that has raised it's head and roared lately.
*seriously considers branding boyfriend with a pretty sparkly mark*
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