“I’ve got a ticket for the long way round….two bottle a’whiskey for the road….”
Someday.
It’s a fascinating word isn’t it? It holds a lifetime worth of promise, yet is completely non existent.
We have this perspective that emptiness is a void.
I’ve started writing. I know, it’s not news. I’ve been writing here for eons. No, that’s not what I mean.
Every once in a while, probably once or twice a year, I’ll hold a clothing sale.
Certain things really stress us out: health, work, and love. They do so for a good reason. They’re important things that matter and affect us greatly. Certain other things….
There are so many new brands popping up that are made from sustainable materials, or that recycle, etc. etc.
Here’s karma *not really in the strict definition*. Here’s the universe at work. Let me tell you the story of a girl and a jacket….
Yes, I know people in Toronto bike year round.
A black velvet mini shift dress. Oh yes please!
