I Am From
Photo Credit: Indy Kethdy via Compfight
I am from…..
the warmth of grandma’s homemade hot chocolate melting away your taste buds
watching fireworks blast into the sky and burst into an array of colors on New Years Eve
From hiking through forests of giant towering cedar trees
and sitting on that one giant white bolder with my best friend letting my problems float away with the wind
From horrifying yet hilarious makeovers with my best friends
and sticking my head out the window the moment we reach the Colorado border every summer
From staring at the extraordinary mix of colors that form the beautiful paintings that my great aunt paints
and fearing the long scaly body and the knife like white venomous teeth of a snake
From decorating gingerbread houses with tons and tons of candy every year before christmas
to staying up late, curling up into bundles of blankets reading the night before christmas on christmas eve
from exploring new wonders, as I travel to new places
And wet slobbery kisses from my two black labs
from adrenaline rushing through my body as I kick the ball into the back of the big white net
and smiling so hard it hurts, as I make fun summer memories down at the lake
I am from many experiences, good and bad,experiences that made me who I am today
What a wonderful concluding thought. Those makeover sessions sound like fun!
You chose a photo by a photographer whose work I have used before. I like what she does with her images. They are always intriguing.