Sunday, July 25, 2010

Dreaming/It Continues...

Dreaming
I have seriously been dreaming about a bike with a basket. A pretty basket. A very pretty basket. I've been dreaming about it for more than two years now. The dreams where my bike asserts itself as the star have become more frequent.

I can't stop. The dreams won't stop.

The frequency of the dreams about my future bike may be inspired by my longing for a country like life in the city and my obsession with a particular blog. the wild and wily ways of a BRUNETTE BOMBSHELL. It's as if she's in my head. There are words that make me think of SANDY(that's my bike's name) and pictures that sort of look like SANDY or SANDY'S sister or cousin all over that blog's pages...check out the third image down in this post. It doesn't have the very pretty basket and it's not chrome-ish/copper-ish/strategically rusted/sometimes a rusty burnt orange/sometimes red/sometimes green/sometimes yellow or royal blue but that bike is definitely in my bike's family.

...SANDY goes on my list of things I want but just can't have yet...guess that's why dreaming is good(deep, deep sigh).

Some days I wake up thinking the first thing I will do is go for a ride.

The future is most definitely on my mind(another deep, deep sigh- the sighs are good ).



SIMPLICITY!


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It Continues...
Bathroom Tale #2 (Did you miss the first installment of Bathroom Tales? Click here to check it out.)

This is a nice mirror, the best one yet.

Indeed, the pics leave a lot to be desired in terms of clarity but our lives are SHITTY FABULOUS. Shitty Fabulocity or Shitty Fabulous-ness(whichever you prefer) doesn't always include clarity...



Critique: Blurry but cute.




Critique: Comedy. T, did I catch you
off guard or was that face on purpose?
CJC definitely got caught mid laugh.I don't know
what I was doing besides being the
Black spot that you can't really make out...HA!



Critique: The best of the batch...I kinda love it.
I immediately get into CJC's direct eye contact/come hither look,
T's smile gets a gold star, and I am digging the story
I was trying to tell with that hand on my neck...makes me wonder
if everything I do is a not so secret comedy...


Can I can convince CJC to bring out the real cam so that the "Bathroom Tales" pics can be less blurry and provide more inspiration for my fake criticism? I'll work on that.

JOY!

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