I found this sticker the other day
and what it says saddened me. We just sort of melt into words that people can lie with or rationalize with, or worse?
Then I rethought and found honest joy there. If we are stories, we are remembered. People have to have memories of us (good or bad) to weave into tales. I tell Briton and Hannah stories about Dale all the time. There are many, many stories about my parents stored in my brain. Being a story is good --- it helps you last.
So, a toast to stories and storytellers.
See how I tied things together there?
This little daily guy has me a wee bit perplexed. I don't know whether to backstitch around it. You can tell by the date that red wouldn't work, there's no point in using white, and I think black would be too severe. You can see it just fine like this, don't you think?
1 comment:
A bit of backstitch would give definition--maybe a light grey? I am ready to be a story....
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