Supposed to do!? What does THAT mean!?

Paper? Write a paper?

Research? It has to have that?

What I should have done?

Oh well, it gets covered in red marks, with things circled, crossed out and suggestions made.

I don't like that.

It would look something like this:

pfft.

Who would do that over this!?

... there were several of this mirrored photo shoot, but... 

Ha ha ha!

I get to keep those to myself!

For the rest of what I did:

statement: I love sprinkles.

I love things that sparkle! (and sprinkles)

I also like that these adorn:

I like adornment!

It is sad when sprinkles don't go back where they go, 

but it does make for interesting photos.

These photo attempts are reminiscent of a great photographer.

I no longer reside with her, but she has been presented before.

-Oh Q.-

For the rest of the time that I have spent between recent posts, I have little to post.

I do think this will suffice though.

'He' is part of 'Her' Always.

Just as 'He' is what makes her 'She'.

Thank you HERSHEY Bar for this realization.

See! Chocolate is great!

So many parallels can be drawn!

Until the next post.

I hope you will not feel this way:

The return makes one love the farewell.

-Alfred De Musset

October

I am afraid of not posting for more than a month!

So, here is something wonderful for you to see for the moment you do.

Happy Halloween!

Oops

Maybe my computer is begging for my attention and assistance.

Oops.

Don't worry. I have it on the charger again!

Some of the best moments.

I excite my tongue.

I feel smooth textures.

I feel melting.

I feel crunch.

I taste sweetness.

I feel the cool.

I taste the rich flavor of chocolate.

Chocolate Satin Pie.

*The similar arrangement of the utensils was pure happenstance. 

My life is good.

Word

I learned a new word for this post.

So, I will use it.

This picture is a fête for you mind.

:)

I could not put 'eye candy'. 

That is a fruit.

Work.

I will try to make you slightly jealous of the work I do.

Who would not like to be working in a place like this?

This is not a lunch break. That is my toolbox.

We have tractor races.

It was bouncy.

I won.

"Wow! I remember that!! That was a fantastic day."

I feel that I can trust that you know the times when you happen to be looking through photos and you come across great memories and you think to yourself, 

"Wow! I remember that!! That was a fantastic day." 

Then you ponder and smile at the memory of each moment that held significance of that day.

Then your thoughts are directed back to the photos that triggered these memories.

Once again you, as I did, return to the speech part of the thoughts and think,

"I don't think that I have proclaimed to the world how wonderful this day was for me by sharing these photos that I had intended for doing so. I'd better fix that even though I should go to sleep and my computer has... !!!!!!! 1% Battery!!??" (frantic search for power chord before this post is lost)

Then I continue to create this post hoping that the world may accept an increment of my joy at the memory of this day.

Thank you Baskin Robins for the awesome ice cream cone with chocolate and candies

Q, I know you get this compliment so often it has become... dull... but, je le vous diray.

You are... 'rock sauce'.

I would not mind if I had many, many more days such as this.

World, please accept a portion of the joy I wish to share with you, because this day I will remember for a long time.