She decided she would wrestle my book collection while I updated our Dizzy & The websites. She took everything out, asked me what I’ve read and what I haven’t, then organized all that I had into poetry, contemporary, classical, malaysian, religious, non-fic, and then by colour. The best part about this whole thing is that it was her idea, and now I know exactly where to find my next book to read.
While she was throwing books around, my cat Pervert didn’t move at all.
and to think all I said was “I’m feeling a little hungry.” The bowl smelled like the beginning of a beautiful friendship.
On the last day of German A1 class, one of our classmates baked blueberry cheese tarts for everyone, with initials on top. But I ate through mine before even realizing the first letter of my name was on it. This is Christie’s, and the blueberry used to be a ‘C’.
I don’t like to excessively post-process (‘excessive’ being a subjective matter of course, but I don’t like exhaustion from working so hard to ‘fix’ a photo).
I still tried to keep it subtle, but I’m glad I saved this one.
