So it’s that time of the year… where the leaves are changing colours and falling everywhere. I couldn’t help notice how these little specks of orange and yellow resembled dancing embers of a fire. When they flattened themselves across the concrete paving, it felt like I was walking on a frozen lake of fire… but not so much in the hellish way. ;)
My roommate had poured too much oil into her frying pan the other day, which caused the oil to form a sea of little bubbles. These bubbles looked like the eyes of little fish… and it looked so… alive.
I was scrubbing soap on myself in the shower and the foam patterns on my arm created the notion of a soft white city growing over my skin.
Ate my first pomegranate. It wasn’t fully ripened but the pink droplets on the inside were pretty.
