Last night, I came across a screenshot of a tweet I made 10 years, 2 months, and 15 days ago. “Sit really still,” she said while placing sliced oranges in her daughter’s lap. “You are about to hear the butterflies fight.” This was from the days of 140-character Twitter, when the limitations bred creativity. Not locked-in-a-closet limitation, but more like a slightly-too-tight-corset limitation. Or are all corsets tight by definition? Loose underwear is the worst unless it’s loose from being drenched.
You're About to Hear the Butterflies Fight
You're About to Hear the Butterflies Fight
You're About to Hear the Butterflies Fight
Last night, I came across a screenshot of a tweet I made 10 years, 2 months, and 15 days ago. “Sit really still,” she said while placing sliced oranges in her daughter’s lap. “You are about to hear the butterflies fight.” This was from the days of 140-character Twitter, when the limitations bred creativity. Not locked-in-a-closet limitation, but more like a slightly-too-tight-corset limitation. Or are all corsets tight by definition? Loose underwear is the worst unless it’s loose from being drenched.