This morning I walked to the subway and my whole path was sprinkled with red glitter. Somehow, this seems even more fabulous than a red carpet walk. Surely glitter is a harbinger of some unutterable amazingness, something so fine a red carpet just wouldn’t do … But at the Atlantic Avenue subway station? Guess I’ll just have to trust.
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Stop by Two Writing Teachers for the rest of today’s slices.
(Don’t be cross. I know that’s the most pathetic excuse for a post as you could ever see, but I’m ridiculously tired. I promise a more respectable offering tomorrow … or at least a longer one.)
I love this! Why is there never any red glitter outside my front door?? I particular adore this: “Surely glitter is a harbinger of some unutterable amazingness” – great words!
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I’d love to find my path strewn with glitter every day. That would be a fun way to move through life, yes?
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Embrace the glitter…finding little peaks of beauty in your day is what makes for a happy one. It would be fun to write stories of how it got there in the first place! Or a poem….hmmmm?
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Yes! I love that idea. There are so many possibilities …
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I hate glitter! But then I read your post and there was a split-second that I wished I could have seen it myself. That I was actually convinced it was better than a carpet. Definitely not a pathetic post.
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I’m glad my glitter-enthusiasm had an effect on you! (I, meanwhile, am a total glitter-lover … to the point where I used to wear body glitter regularly!)
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I love this! What a beautiful thing to be walking along a red carpet. 🙂
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Yes, it was fun. I hope to have more glitter days in the future!
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I think it’s a wonderful post, a capture of a magical moment. Glitter walks don’t happen every day!
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They definitely don’t. I’ll be keeping my eyes out for another!
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And RED glitter!! Could there be any color of glitter more promising of excitement?
This has just reminded me last night I dreamed we lived in NYC and were walking around thinking how lucky we were. 🙂
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Oh, my friend, the next time you’re here, I shall sprinkle glitter in your path in welcome and walk around thinking how lucky I am to have you here!
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Glitter for everyone! *prance*
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Atlantic Ave Station in Brooklyn? Red glitter on the path? This has got to be an omen of some kind! Lovely.
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The very same station … not where you expect to see glitter, right?
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