socks

In the brief con­ver­sa­tion with the man whose name I nev­er learned I had this drilled into me. 

Flow­ers, pais­leys, and stripes in a dark hues of blue, reds, and purples.

She took so much pride in show­ing off these socks. 

He want­ed to find some pants that com­pli­ment­ed the col­ors while show­ing them off. 

I want­ed to know who was wear­ing such ugly pants.

These socks meant so much to her.

She meant so much to him.

Flow­ers, pais­leys, and stripes in a dark hues of blue, reds, and purples.

In the brief con­ver­sa­tion with the man whose name I nev­er learned I had this drilled into my head.
 
 

—car­olyn self

Flom­mist Car­olyn Self is a bag of words that some­times shakes out into co­her­ent sen­tences. Copy­right © 2017 Car­olyn Self. Im­age by Self w/tweaks by mehallo.

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