i know i mentioned yesterday in my blogger meetup recap that by saturday night's end my body pulled an elvis circa 1977. too much food, too much drink, not enough sleep and acting a fool for 24.8 hours ending up on a toilet passed out (or dead)..
i dreamt of this room that night and i am pretty sure that this moth was flying over my head telling me that i needed to head to NYC for the next blogger meet up, somewhere inside ochre..
in the mean time ruby beets sells them and i might have to get one soon..
here are a few of my favorites...
aren't they wonderfully beautiful and creepy??
i am fine now. i just needed a lot of rest.
thanks for your concern.