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Chances are Ponies ![]() You probably have noticed that I've gone light on my Pony Tales posts, but, it has been a while since I've last seen my horses, much too less ride them. If I were to describe it, the closest thing would be: it feels like I've come down with a heart flu that has taken over the whole of my chest. But the strangest thing happened; On Wednesday as I was walking in our offices, my eyes caught a tiny little something on the floor, as I walked closer my heart fluttered in happiness when I realized that it was a tiny miniature horse (looked like Robinhood too) -- What are the chances of finding a horse on the floors of a monolithic monster building of the investment arm of the government of Abu Dhabi? Seeeeeriously? Je ne sais pas. But je sais the universe speaks to us through our surroundings, I haven't been able to decipher what it's trying to say to me, but I took the horse, held it in both hands, idol.. like a thing at rest, thrilled with a sense of strange optimism to the depths of my being & headed back to my desk to tuck it somewhere safe. It has been two days, and I still don't know what it meant, ..but it will be something good - I know it. Avec beaucoup d'amour x Labels: Pony Tales $5 in my moola box | link | email this post |
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