Today was feeling horrible until this:
I promptly got out of bed, went outside, stared at Mars (the only thing I could see around the clouds), and covered my face in snow. Yes, it was weird. But oh, it felt so good.
Tomorrow will be a little better.
“I stood still, vision blurring, and in that moment, I heard my heart break. It was a small, clean sound, like the snapping of a flower’s stem.”
(re-blogged from goodmorningandgoodnight)
This might be the first flimsy piece of scotch tape on the flower’s stem.
I hope so.