Valentine's Day ~ chocolate, flowers, loooooove. But what for those of us abandoned by Cupid this, or every, year? What for those with passions burning, but a restraining order in place? Alone no more, nursing old grudges and broken hearts, Valentine's Day can have new meaning! Not flowers, but feathers! No intimate dinner for two, but a flash mob armed with pillows and pent up ~and goose down~ emotion, venting wildly, bursting with joy, frivolity, and life-long issues with holidays invented to sell cards, candy, and self-loathing.
photo credits: Aimee L. (yelp), al bar (flickr)
1 comment:
Uh Oh, do I have some serious atonement to do after I left you to sail off to distant lands on Valentine's Day?
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