I am slacking….
But something amazing has happened to me…..
Polaroids!
More like surrogates of the classic Polaroids…..
Honestly I havent stopped since…..
Polaroid this…..Polaroid that……
It’s Too Late ~ Carole King
It is an obsession now…..
I sure hope I don’t fall out of it…
“Stayed in bed all morning just to pass the time
There’s something wrong here, there can be no denying
One of us is changing
Or maybe we just stopped trying”
I have to pick myself off the couch and start scrubbing the floors…..
This strange inertia that has blanketed me has to be thrown off…..
Enough with the wallowing already!
“It used to be so easy living here with you
You were light and breezy and I knew just what to do
Now you look so unhappy and I feel like a fool”
I wish I could put a portfolio together with all the pictures I have taken so far…….
Faux Polaroids strewn across a messy desk……….paper clips……..keys…….coffee mug that desperately needs a refill
My own memory museum…….
Someday……..
“But it’s too late, baby, now it’s too late
Though we really did try to make it
Something inside has died and I can’t hide
And I just can’t fake it”
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