I love that story about your mom, that is excellent. 😂
One of the memories that makes me smile the most happened during a weekend in London with a new friend. We went to a couple of small gigs and at some point in between, I told her I wish I’d had had a closer look at the singer’s watch. She looked a little weirded out but trying to be nice about it. It turns out she had heard I wanted to look at his flesh. 🤦🏻 I was so touched that she was trying not to be judgmental. We ended up cry-laughing for half an hour. Turns we’re prone to laughing fits when we’re together. That weekend really cemented our friendship and we still get the giggles about it. Most of my timecapsule memories are linked to a strong feeling of embodiment.
I love that story about your mom, that is excellent. 😂
One of the memories that makes me smile the most happened during a weekend in London with a new friend. We went to a couple of small gigs and at some point in between, I told her I wish I’d had had a closer look at the singer’s watch. She looked a little weirded out but trying to be nice about it. It turns out she had heard I wanted to look at his flesh. 🤦🏻 I was so touched that she was trying not to be judgmental. We ended up cry-laughing for half an hour. Turns we’re prone to laughing fits when we’re together. That weekend really cemented our friendship and we still get the giggles about it. Most of my timecapsule memories are linked to a strong feeling of embodiment.