One of them looked up as well and said, "Huh. Funny how little we bother to look up since we're so preoccupied trying to see where we're going".
Over the next few months, I tried hard to be philosophical about that moment and look up at the sky more often. The colours, the cloud formations, the sheer artistic brilliance of it is truly mesmerising.
I currently have nine pairs of shoes.
In the span of three months since I had this revelation, seven of them have had dog poop on the soles.
2 comments:
Hahahahahahaha.... that made me laugh so much. Good work Mary, I would have loved to have seen you trying to clean dog poo off your pretty shoes!
Do you still have those brown boots you got in Ireland?
First time I have checked out this blog thing you are doing, I will be sure to have a read more often!
Love you princess!
Nah, had to let those ones go... they served me well though! :) And of course, I found replacements.
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