Today we ran some errands, hit two libraries, and went to a park to play on the playground and hunt Pokemon.
My best friend since fifth grade is a huge fan of urban decay as an aesthetic; we joke that he’s Urban Goth and I’m Nature Goth, as I have this tendency to take photos of dead trees and rocks and such. I haven’t actually done that in ages, but today Nature Goth Girl made her triumphant return, iPhone in hand:
A rock.
This tree may actually be too alive for my whole look.
Had I moved maybe three inches to the left, the sky would have been bright blue and sunny.
Reading? Hopefully a little later today.
Yoga? Ugh, no. So also a little later today, I hope. Also more walking, as I have an egg to hatch!
I read (you can check out my Goodreads if you want; it's linked on my blog).
I write (I’ve been published in Cicada, On Spec, Strange Horizons, Beneath Ceaseless Skies, Betwixt, Metaphorosis, Gallery of Curiosities, The Cassandra Project; the stuff that’s available online is linked on my blog).
I plan for the inevitable zombie apocalypse and welcome the coming of the gorilla revolution. Or the anarchist rabbits. Whichever happens first.
(I also blame my husband for basically everything.)
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