Celebrating Childhood Dreaming

Mani Pedi

So it's prom tonight.
Wheeeee.
Maybe after this weekend, there will be no more stress and no more drama and everyone will love each other...
Then again....we always find ways, don't we?
I feel like I've gotten used to the heat already. I'm itching to grab a guitar and go lie on the lawn.

I miss lying on the lawn, but I don't have a kitty to keep me company ths year and claw at my back as I read Oscar Wilde. Hopefully, once we're done tearing our house apart we can find another quirky cat who will make us happy.

Hopefully Alina and I can go to the airport for no reason, and sit on picnic benches as we watch people flying the circuit, around and around again and again.
I like the atmosphere of small airports. They remind me of when I was a kid and I used to eat my french fries with vinegar. That habit left with the plane, and I miss it every now and again, even though I have to strain to remember.
It's breezy today. You can see all the little dandelion bits floating everywhere, promoting good luck and fulfilled wishes.

This photo is of a pillowfight. At first I thought Toronto was a whorish city, with all the people in the subway carrying their pillows along on a Saturday morning. Then we came across the mass pillowfight and I thought again. We didn't get too close, prom dress bagged and in hand, but were still able to witness the joy that beating a total stranger over the head with a sack of feathers brought most people.
Let's hope prom is that fun.