what the …
i made that face this morning
while alone at my desk after reading, from different sources, the same thing — well, same theme. There was no one to make a face at, whereas in the photo above, I was having breakfast with five other people in a hotel. Immediately after making the face, I remembered this photo taken in 2015. Searched, found it, added a Lightroom filter.
the thing is:
I have been making that face quite a bit. There’s been a realization and recognition … revelations, almost, on a daily basis lately — on the verge of uncanny.
my husband came in
just now and asked if I want breakfast, then looked over my head and made a face. “What?” I asked, then looked at the screen and saw the photo fullblown, and had to explain. 🤣
chao – having avocado toast
Some day I will write about Culloden House.
