Lashed myself to the “Life is a bummer” tree, yesterday, and set my sorry self aflame.
Ok, nothing quite so dramatic.
But it was a mighty fine showing of self-pity.
A vintage dark brood.
I hate when I do that.
But better hours ahead now.
Off to give a bright brood a go.
Until tomorrow…
Chloe
The Words & Madness of Chloe Stowe 