January 17th
12:18 PM
12:18 PM
At the moment, dearest one, it doesn’t make sense.
But here are the things that you must acquire.
- Butterfly tattoos. Paste them on your wrists, the back of your neck, and on your collar bone, just where Cary Grant would like to kiss it.
- Sparklers. Let the night light up and run around with life bursting at the seams. Full of the possibility of love.
- Apple Cider. To toast in the night with friends when you want to burp because of carbon dioxide, feel fancy, and never drive drunk. It’s safe, delightful, and utterly delicious.
- A big white tablecloth. Maybe four of them. Pack these in your suitcase along with rope. They can make you a dress when you need it. It can also be hung up like a makeshift tent, or used as curtains or a movie projection screen. Do this in the middle of the street and invite the whole neighborhood to come watch movies that make you laugh till your stomach aches.
- Plane tickets. To somewhere. Anywhere that is not the same state. Fly to that strange place and wake up for a while. Drink in the sights and sounds, and for a while, remember as you’ve never remembered before.