just thoughts.

i know it's not valentine's anymore.  in fact, it was many many moons ago.  but i saw this.  and it so made me smile.

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i like little kids.  they know everything.  and everything is so literal.  so black and white.  they know no gray.

speaking of gray.  i've read a few bookers (hah.  i was trying to write "books", but bookers made me laugh so i left it) with names that have gray in them.  and i like them quite a bit.

grayer.  grayson.  just gray.  or grey?  i guess it doesn't matter how it's spelled.  just has a nice feeling to it.

when i was small, i used to think it would be fun if my name were spelled with a k.  klaire.  just because it sounded like claire.  klaire.  claire.  klaire:  it just doesn't have that french classy feel to it.

me?  classy?  yes, please!  someday.  i think it requires at least a slight income to be classy.  well, to look classy, i guess.

which reminds me of a hoodie i wore for a while probably in middle school.  i think it may have been my mama's?  it had a little embossed (i think is the right word) group of flowers with "a touch of glass" written around them.  i always thought that was weird.  is it a beauty and the beast flower, where it has to turn to glass or be in glass?

later i found out that i just didn't know how to read in cursive.  it was 'class,' not 'glass.'  no duh, middle school self!

some rambly photos for my rambly thoughts: