Monday, August 29, 2011
I know what you're thinking.
"She has a deep fear of birds! Why are they all over her blog?"
This is a good question that I, too, find myself asking.
Here is the explanation:
Yes, I am afraid of birds. Their beady eyes, their sick necks, and their disgusting legs/ feet absolutely bring me to tears.
I love the idea of a bird. The idea of flying. This is also why I have a thing for hot air balloons, I think. How more magical can you get? Floating lazily through the air, being held by a giant balloon! Back to the bird: they fly through the air on wings. Simply beautiful. They perch on wires and build intricate nests. Yes, as long as I don't have to look at one, birds are alright with me.
P.S. To my Color-that-is-Golden/Adventure-is-Out-There blogger friend: I am so sorry! I realized after I updated my blog... that it looks quite a bit like yours. So maybe I subconsciously want to be like you? Yes, I think that's it. Please take it as a compliment!