I collect rainbows. I've been doing it for a while. I haven't got very many, perhaps five, but the ones I've got are beautiful, including one over the Stones of Stonehenge and one at the Sunrise festival over all the tents. I'd like some more but the opportunity seldom arises.
I also collect vintage boxes, and champagne boxes and boxes of variousness in general. It's something about being able to put things neatly away inside them and keep the lid shut on the mess.
My friend collects friends. She has many and she knows them all well and spends quality time with them all. This impresses me greatly because number one, it involves phoning people and I am particularly rubbish at doing that. Number two it means socialising regularly and I don't do that very well either. I know a lot of people but I don't have many real, actual friends, those are particularly rare and I try to hang onto them carefully. So it makes me tremendously sad to lose one, especially one I had invested so much time into.
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