sometimes itโs nice to forget. and then you remember! often times itโs like a pleasant surprise that life throws at you when you remember. like when i forgot where i put my glasses the other day and then i remembered! on my shelf! it makes me feel a little more real.
i grew up in a house in the middle of absolutely nowhere and my mother's bathroom windows and walls were all glass block and i think it's so beautiful and fun and nostalgic. doesn't it also look so tasty and nice to chew on?
what does your handwriting look like? how do you sign off? how do you - or do you not - dot your 'i's??
i want to know you all through a handwritten note, i want to know you that much!!
