A different perspective

Sometimes we need to look at things in a different perspective. A picture alone could tell millions of stories, imagine if we started to think about every little detail in a photography, the colors, the people in them, their background culture, their personal life, what makes them smile and what makes them cry, the asphalt on the ground, who put it there and where are they coming from. Life could be ugly at times, but even in that there's beauty.

It's been a while since I've visited. I open up these old blogs of mine, filled with spider-webs and bats... Just the way I left them.
I'll be writing in here more often. I miss having a place of my own to unravel.

Hello again old me. I've missed you. I hope you haven't forgotten me. You are me, and I am you. We'll be seeing a lot more of each other... I promise.

-Nancy

Slap of truth

A little bit of me falls in love with almost every person I meet. 
I like being read to and having someone to color on Denny’s napkins with me from time to time at 3am. I’m a complete mess most of the time, but I promise I’m a lovely person.
I’m constantly worried about how I’m going to pay bills every month yet I spend all my cash on parking meters and strawberries. I cry way too often and apologize when someone bumps into me. I laugh way too hard when someone has the hiccups and smile when I’m uncomfortable. I love peaches and mangos.
I like rude people, loud noises, and the smell of gasoline stations.
Some of the best decisions I’ve made were the ones I did in total disregard of the consequences.
I wake up to eyeliner and lipstick marks on my pillow because I’m too lazy to take off my makeup at night. I sometimes leave a post-it on someones car telling them to have a good day when I’m having the worst.
Love is such a nice word. It makes me feel happy :) the word “supposedly” has a nice ring to it too, I feel as if I’m using my whole mouth just saying it.
My books take me to places that don’t even exist on maps. They’re my getaway when I’m feeling vulnerable.
I don’t understand how I still have a job after being such an obnoxious cunt to so many customers… I only do it when I feel I’m being disrespected though, not saying it’s a good excuse, it’s just the person I am.
I like talking about sex at inappropriate times and I yell when shushed.
I’m a dreamer but also the biggest procrastinator on the planet. I like watching cheesy movies and incorporating them to reality because they make life that much greater. I trip on my own feet sometimes and get up on my own because I want to see if I could do it.
I constantly have to be reminded of things and have repeated that I do exist to someone.
This is my blog, I’m constantly blogging pictures that make me happy and leave glitter in my heart.
I don’t have a point to anything, I’m just sayin’

-Nancy Love