picture this: the day is young. you wake up invigorated. you are suddenly motivated to literally climb a mountain or take down a rapid river. Or maybe you grab your water colors and post up at a cafe to people watch and paint. whatever the adventure is for you the desire has grabbed you. suddenly the world is glimmering. you feel alive. you grab the most important accessory for this adventure. its not a water bottle, not a compass, nor bug spray but matching bandanas* for you and your adventure buddies. you imagine it … you’ve finally crawled to the top of the mountain CURSING your former self for putting you in this position. but then you remember the bandana that sits atop your head. you push through to the summit. you and your girls look at each other and the idea lights up in each of you at the exact same time. topless pic, but back turned facing the camera because we are demure as well as strong and sexy. we are wearing our bandanas. it’s the perfect group shot. “wait” someone says, “lets do a video of us all removing our bandanas and tossing them”
“brilliant” you think “this is gonna get so many likes on instagram. I cant wait to post it when we are all down eating pizza and drinking beer at our favorite place at the bottom of this god forsaken mountain”
OR
you are on a solo adventure! you brought your paints to your favorite cafe, grab a coffee and a croissant**. you are nervous because everyone is on their laptop and here you are like its paris in the 1920’s … painting. do people think i am cute quirky weird like zooey deschanel or is it more weird weird like awww we pity her she doesnt get it? you swallow nervously but remember your conviction. you are brave! you are wearing your bandana.
an hour later you are in your flow sketching away enjoying your cortado. all of a sudden the cute barista taps you on the back. you immediately blush. you turn around “yes?” you say.
“I’m sorry I hope this isnt weird but you looked so cool sitting there with your bandana painting away, you were like a work of art yourself. I just had to snap this picture of you. it’s so cool you are doing something that’s not on a computer”
the picture is beautiful. you exchange numbers with the barista. you go to the art museum together and share your first kiss. you are wearing matching bandanas. you both somehow look like characters in a painting. you kiss again. “is this my person?” you think.
*JUST KIDDING water is way more important than a bandana for climbing a mountain please dont sue me im just a girl trying to be cute and clever. IS THAT A CRIME YOUR HONOR?
**always tip your barista
picture this: the day is young. you wake up invigorated. you are suddenly motivated to literally climb a mountain or take down a rapid river. Or maybe you grab your water colors and post up at a cafe to people watch and paint. whatever the adventure is for you the desire has grabbed you. suddenly the world is glimmering. you feel alive. you grab the most important accessory for this adventure. its not a water bottle, not a compass, nor bug spray but matching bandanas* for you and your adventure buddies. you imagine it … you’ve finally crawled to the top of the mountain CURSING your former self for putting you in this position. but then you remember the bandana that sits atop your head. you push through to the summit. you and your girls look at each other and the idea lights up in each of you at the exact same time. topless pic, but back turned facing the camera because we are demure as well as strong and sexy. we are wearing our bandanas. it’s the perfect group shot. “wait” someone says, “lets do a video of us all removing our bandanas and tossing them”
“brilliant” you think “this is gonna get so many likes on instagram. I cant wait to post it when we are all down eating pizza and drinking beer at our favorite place at the bottom of this god forsaken mountain”
OR
you are on a solo adventure! you brought your paints to your favorite cafe, grab a coffee and a croissant**. you are nervous because everyone is on their laptop and here you are like its paris in the 1920’s … painting. do people think i am cute quirky weird like zooey deschanel or is it more weird weird like awww we pity her she doesnt get it? you swallow nervously but remember your conviction. you are brave! you are wearing your bandana.
an hour later you are in your flow sketching away enjoying your cortado. all of a sudden the cute barista taps you on the back. you immediately blush. you turn around “yes?” you say.
“I’m sorry I hope this isnt weird but you looked so cool sitting there with your bandana painting away, you were like a work of art yourself. I just had to snap this picture of you. it’s so cool you are doing something that’s not on a computer”
the picture is beautiful. you exchange numbers with the barista. you go to the art museum together and share your first kiss. you are wearing matching bandanas. you both somehow look like characters in a painting. you kiss again. “is this my person?” you think.
*JUST KIDDING water is way more important than a bandana for climbing a mountain please dont sue me im just a girl trying to be cute and clever. IS THAT A CRIME YOUR HONOR?
**always tip your barista
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