felt bad that i left my keys out of my “in my bag”, because this jellycat keyring I’ve had since I was around 5 is so precious to me. He protects my keys and brings me joy. He’s getting pretty knackered but he helps me remember that I get more joy out of using something daily than preserving it in a box. To be loved is to be changed!
this keyring on my keys: my grandpa’s silver ring, a rubber ring i’ve had since i was 11, pink beaded keychain my mom made, 1 of 3 unicorn bff keychain 😛
I am by no means traditionally religious, but I fully understand how being in the presence of beautiful stained glass can feel like being with god. ALWAYS stop off at a church on the way if you think it might have good stained glass. The bluebells in the bottom right corner of this made me loose my breath for a moment.
