closetothefloor

"I am writing a list of tragic character flaws on my dollar bills with a felt pen. I am thinking of the people in my universe and distilling for each of these people the one flaw in their character that will be their downfall--the flaw that will be their undoing. What I write are not sins; I write tragedies."

My mother's day present is to photograph my mother in Victoria's Butchart Gardens. I'm excited, yet apprehensive - flowers are simple, to me. Throwing my mother's body into the fray, I'm hoping will bring a twinge of artistic prospectives, though. *wishes self luck* I wish I could make a decent deviant ID. ciao

This is sort of just for me, because i dont like seeing Nov 28, 200-bloody 6 up there. Im kinda cold, sitting crossed legged in the computer chair, blinking hair out of my eyes. Music... Anberlin music plays, and I'm thinking about when I'm going to finish reading that book my mother gave me. Actually, technically gave my sister, but i stolded. :D I'm sooo overjoyed that we're going to get a new camera soon, free with airmiles, JOY! And i've learned a new word - "copious" as in "copious amounts of joy" I thought that was amusing, so i've been trying to use it more lately, and noone can tell me really what it means. I hope it means lots.