There is a moth flying around my room and I cant bring myself to kill it.
reasons:
-Michelle is asleep.
-it's too fast.
-Can they fight back?
-I think they die in like a day... right?
Simplicity in intriguing.
This morning a wrote a column about my grandparents and how their love is simple. Easy for them. Convenient. And trustworthy. None of those go together. But some how they all work, so maybe they do all go together.
Today I tried a king cake snow cone. And it was the biggest tease I have EVER encountered. It was satisfying yet insufficient. I kept wanting to taste the doughy sweet bread and crystallized sweet sugar in traditional colors.
I can't wait for mardi gras.
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