Archives for posts with tag: sale

Finally getting the big order. Hello money.

A stranger giving me a tampon when I needed one.

Deciding to not immediately hate the football fans. Choosing to feel happiness towards them instead.

Someone I don’t know bought one of my bowls.

Chocolate and sofa and a cat nearby.

My massive courgette plants.

The smell of my old Parisian scarf, both before and after I washed it. It feels very homely and comforting.

Packing up 20 kits. It feels good to be able to make that sale.

British Scandal.

Going back to sleep after James left.

Such cheap material!

The sunlight (finally) in the evening.