Thursday, October 28, 2010
Dear Ukulele,
Dear Ukulele,
Seriously, I don't know why it took me this long to get to you. Maybe I thought you were gimmicky, or that I would look dumb holding such a tiny instrument, or that my lack of experience in the stringed instrument arena would hold me back.
But it turns out that I love you. And I want to play you all day long. I booked the conference room at my office so we can have some time together.
Until lunchtime,
Anna
Friday, October 8, 2010
Dear Scarves,
Dear Scarves,
I don't know what's come over me. For so long, I guess I just assumed you were for wearing on one's head, and that was it. I could rock a babushka with the best of them, sure, but at work? Or out on the town? Never.
But then I discovered the sheer (NPI) joy of wearing you almost as a necklace: loosely tied, draped about my neck, not covering my best assets, but enhancing them with a lovely pattern or splash of color. I could wear my grey v-neck t-shirt every day and no one would be the wiser if I had a different scarf (until I started to smell, I guess).
What I'm trying to say is: I love you. Forever. I look forward to many years of good times.
Love,
Anna
