It’s 11pm and I pushed a xylophone up a hill and now I’m sitting on the couch wearing layers and it’s time for bed. Ah, but NaBloPoMo.
Tomorrow will be the final band competition of the season.
This photo was taken ten years ago and: TIME.
It's the old small talk!
2 thoughts on “I am Sisyphus and they were ballerina butterflies.”
Be still my heart. (And I can only imagine what this picture does to **your** heart!)
I love the dual costumes at that age. We had a rainbow skeleton and a dead ballerina and etc.
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