Sunday, July 22, 2012

They ARE Different

On the day the camera broke, I was trying to take a photo of these shirts.

See? They are different. It took me a long, long time to suddenly realize the difference. The one on the left is the one I wore to the book fair in Chicago. The one on the right happened to be in a basket of clean clothes that I was putting away when I returned home. My mom gave me one of them and the other I got when I went the first time to the Printer's Row Book Fair. Part of me is sad that I only just this year realized they were different shirts. The other part of me says, "Look, who cares. The sentiment is true and you were thrilled to have it on two shirts." Yes, this is truth. How empty my life would be without books or cats, in the plural. 

Books. Cats. Life is goodly sweet or sweetly good indeed.

Beverage:  Mock mimosa. 


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