Another photo from my ramble
Same lamp as last time. I love me some lamps. I titled it because on a brighter day, this lamp is a prism through which the sun shoots rainbow fleks all over this very pink living room in my grandmother's house. I remember quiet afternoons as a child sitting in that room playing with the crystals and making the rainbows dance. I thought it was magic.
Bad, BAD experience washing dishes, had a glass break and I didn't know it, and the hand motion I was doing at the time caused the broken glass to pretty much skewer my hand, needed eight stitches. Now glass freaks me out. o.o
Yup, and I don't scar easily, but my right hand is still quite marked. Mostly I'm okay, but I don't like glass, and actual Broken glass kinda makes me panic. As does doing dishes, but that's a good excuse NOT to do them. XD
~*~ Rad