italian butter cookies.... you know the ones. An assorted box of misc chocolate & sprinkle dipped delights. Some swaddling a dollop of jelly, others with cream sandwiched in between. They are so delicious... and remind me of my mother & her infamous search for a bakery that parallels the ones of her childhood. These cookies also make me miss visiting New Jersey, & my family.
i wish i didn't have to go to school sometimes & just sit and BE! i'm frustrated with the fact that i want to dive deep into my friendships & i feel like im running out of time. i don't want to spread myself too thin, i crave these deep connections. some how i must mend my disconnect.
all i ever want to do is lay in grass and hear about your thoughts
something about summer makes me want to have a tattoo. weird, right? well someday when i am financially on my own i am allowed to get one. so until then i will draw out some ideas.
let me never forget.
Thank you CocoRosie, Charles Gounod & Mozart for being in the background of my day.