All of my life, I tried to be a flower. Turns out, I am but a weed.
After a vigorous workout in the mornings, I like to take a cool down walk. And during this cool down walk I take my iPhone to capture nature. I try to find the small things and give them a permanent digital life.
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I wish I could wear fake eyelashes. I’ve tried, oh how I’ve tried. My eyes water, a lot, making it useless to wear fake eyelashes. Plus, I cannot put them on straight to save my life.
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There was a time when I would not dare think about going into my workplace without my face on, meaning full-on plastered makeup. Full coverage foundation, blush, lip stain, eyeshadow and brows, three to four coats of mascara. The works. But that was all pre-pandemic times. Now we see the new old Carol.
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