Flowers in my head

I met this girl yesterday, she’s the sister of one of the guys who works here at the office. She helps a lot (right now she’s in the back cooler preparing an arrangement of greens), she’s nice and smart, has a great conversation, she dances to music like no one is watching and she puts flowers on her head… Sometimes I wish I were like that. I’m always afraid of what people might say, but I too want to put a flower in my hair and dance to Andean music without thinking “God, I look stupid!”. I swear this lack of social interaction is taking away the best of me.

P.S. Camilo, the photos are in the computer, I just have to upload them to my gallery and then I’ll post the link. Sorry I promise photos all the time and forget to post them after.

5 thoughts on “Flowers in my head

  1. Bea, Kari and I will have to drag you out sometime. We pick wildflowers and thread them through our hair. Perhaps though I should just loan you my children for a day. Take them somewhere with flowers and you’re guaranteed to end up with flowers behind each ear and stuck all over your head, in your button holes, your pockets…

  2. Practice thats all you need and a dash of confidence. Once you have done it once the next time gets easier and so on…mind you I have never worn flowers in my hair…they dont go with the beard LOL.

  3. Let your inner child have some fun! Children never worry about looking stupid, they just enjoy themselves, go on have a go, you can do it.

  4. Sometimes you just have to let loose, and not worry about what others will say. I think this is one of those situations.

    And I can’t wait to see the pictures! Sorry I’ve been AWOL recently!