“Grammo, when people look at me they smile.” “Do you wanna know why?”
“Probably because they think you’re weird.”
“No Grammo. They Smile at me because they think I’m cute!”
But, of course.
Who would have thought that after I posted this on a whim last week, the photo challenge this week would be “CREEPY”? Had to repost it:
I was playing with my granddaughter the other day. She was playing with her dolls. I was playing with my camera. And this was the result:
I don’t really know what it is. I can’t put my finger on it. But it gives me the creeps. Is it just me?
A time to remember those who are gone but not forgotten.
A time to be thankful for all that you have and all that will come.
A time to cherish memories and look forward to making new ones.
A time to live. A time to love. A time to laugh.
Most of all, laugh. For it is the laughter that will lighten your life and strengthen your love.
May 2015 bring you all that you could ever hope for and much much more.
They were two arcs intersecting, perfectly matched, perfectly timed, perfectly intertwined.
After months of strong winds the arcs began to deteriorate and crumble into tiny shreds of precious metals.
They should have melted into one from the excessive heat they emitted, instead the coldness left their shards to scatter in destruction.
In the aftermath there stood two useless structures at opposite ends of each other, no longer beautiful arcs but dismal reminders that nothing lasts forever.
Nothing, except the irritation.