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#tussar #jute #silk
#SS 39/100/2020
Creative juices seem to stop flowing around the witching hour. Yet I persevere, and find myself falling asleep, erasing what I have written, then retyping.
Will let you in on a secret.
Yesterday.
Completed my post. Selected a couple of photos from the gallery my daughter sent me. She revels in taking these timed burst photos. I have since deleted a few of me with one eye shut, mouth wide open, eyes squinting towards my nose..
Anyway, got onto Saree Speak,
and
the next thing I knew it was 3.49am. The phone in my hand, my iPad under the quilt.
Then, I did what any sane adult would do.
I calmly selected my text, pasted it onto the SS page, added some photos and clicked the post button.
Set alarm on phone, placed phone, iPad on side table and promptly fell asleep.
The lengths we go to, to get a post out on SS.
So, for today, as I have done my fair share of rambling and photo spamming, am adding just one photo of me draped in a pristine white jute tussar silk with red and gold korvai temple borders and pallu. Purchased locally, a birthday gift from husband some years ago.
Tapping Post button before I doze off again..
Bavani’s Happy Place 