The winter has passed.
The trails are drying.
The flowers are blooming.
The aspens are greening.
Yes, greening.
It's hard to keep the pattern and be scientifically accurate at the same time.
Greening explains what the aspens are doing very well, thank you very much.
The children are playing.
The river is flowing.
The snow is melting.
The sky is falling.
I have to make sure you're paying attention sometimes, you know.
The clouds are drifting.
The dogs are running.
The grass is growing.
The birds are singing.
The world is changing.
The minstrels are singing.
I'm sure there are minstrels somewhere around here.
The oceans are roaring.
The whales are swimming.
The fish are eating.
The cameras are flashing.
I think I should just give up at this point, this is getting ridiculous.
The winter has passed.
The incoherent ramblings of someone with crippling anxiety and the attention span of a monkey on steroids who's been dumped in the south pacific and told to make a new life for herself by eating plants and trying to make sense out of nonsense which is probably what you're doing as you read this. Also cute dog pictures.
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Thursday, June 2, 2011
Wednesday, May 18, 2011
Daily Story 190 - I Have a New Best Friend
I bought a camera yesterday. I named it Silver. My mom said Silver Rec but I don't like long names so I decided to shorten it to Silver. Silver and I are going to go on many adventures together. Silver is going to help me do things like make videos and take pictures and even get over my fear of using a camera in public. Silver is going to be my bestest bestest friend foreverest because Silver is just that awesome.
In other words, I am very happy with my purchase.
In other words, I am very happy with my purchase.
Daily Story 189 - The Seasons Are Confused
Mr. Angry lives in Melbourne, Australia. Australia is headed into winter. I, on the other hand, live in Crested Butte, Colorado. It is in the northern hemisphere, therefore it is headed into summer. And yet, I am the one with the snow outside, and Mr. Angry has told me it doesn't snow in Melbourne. I have a more hardcore winter than he does.
I remind him of this every chance I get.
I remind him of this every chance I get.
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