I'm going out tonight.
"That's nice", I can hear many of you say. Many people go out on a Friday night. But listen more carefully...
I'm going out tonight. Me. Out. For the first time in about six months. Out. At night. After dark. To dinner. To eat Tibetan. And to go to the theatre. To see the adaptation of a book I've loved for years (He Died with a Falafel in his Hands). Out. In nice clothes. And probably some of that suck-you-in-everywhere underwear so that I can pretend I don't have such a huge baby-belly still. Out. In nice clothes. With makeup. And perfume. And with a hair style that isn't just a thoughtlessly pulled back ponytail. And high heels (THAT hasn't happened in over a year!). Out. With people. With people who are also out at night. People who probably have lives. So I can pretend that I too have a life.
I'm going out tonight.
In the meantime, I've been playing with how I photograph my rings for Etsy.
With the usual backdrop....
In the bonsai....
On a book...
Oh, and did I tell you that I'm going out tonight?
