Wednesday, August 5, 2009

Confetti, Cascades, Scrabble

1. Butterfly season has arrived. Like fluttering pieces of confetti I see them from the window; yellow, blue, orange. I must duck out of their way when I walk outside.
2. Thick, wavy hair falls into the most beautiful cascades under the stylists talented hands.
3. We three have a good, challenging game of scrabble on this rainy evening.

1 comment:

  1. There is nothing as exciting as a rousing game of scrabble on a rainy summer's night. I love your three things!