The hands guide your bicycle, you steer in different directions.
You press yes. You hit send. You redial.
With my hands I hold my coffee mug every morning. I draw and write thoughts on paper everyday. I wave hello, blow kisses, apply the sunscreen, high-five, flip off, get greasy, smell like hippie lotion, initiate a hug, fix a flat and are more than often too jittery.
Lend a hand to your hand. After all we can't spread the love if we don't love ourselves first, right? Or something like that. Oh, what a task. Take a minute this Friday to thank your hands for all the tasks they complete and beyond. xoxo/♥meligrosa
You press yes. You hit send. You redial.
With my hands I hold my coffee mug every morning. I draw and write thoughts on paper everyday. I wave hello, blow kisses, apply the sunscreen, high-five, flip off, get greasy, smell like hippie lotion, initiate a hug, fix a flat and are more than often too jittery.
Lend a hand to your hand. After all we can't spread the love if we don't love ourselves first, right? Or something like that. Oh, what a task. Take a minute this Friday to thank your hands for all the tasks they complete and beyond. xoxo/♥meligrosa
Meligrosa's bracelet.
Old Canon.
Two fingers.
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My hands through David's eye. A salute to vs.Goliath
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