Yesterday was so gorgeous.
I went on a little bike ride.
But when I went to get my bike out of the garage it was surrounded by junk. I had my camera in one hand and grabbed my bike with the other.
Surprisingly, I was successful in my one-handed attempt to lift my bicycle out of the heap of crap. However, On the way out I knocked over a basket of fake apples.
Why do we have fake apples in our garage? Might you ask... well, I have no idea.
Well all these apples go all over the garage and my driveway.
I just stopped to look at it, it was kind of pretty.
So I took a picture of course.
And then I took pictures of me on my driveway and my bike and etc. All where the entire neighborhood can see and my neighbors would look out their backdoor to find a pleasant surprise. And I think... "Our neighbors probably think I'm crazy....Maybe I am a little crazy...No, you're just...creative?"
So lately I've been worrying about things I have years to figure out, and I'm concerned with things I have no business being so concerned about yet. I'm just impatient, I am an instant-gratification kind of girl.
I saw these pictures and I thought to myself, "this is probably God's way of showing me to let the apples fall where they may..."
