I just took the photo of the pink heart.
The second photo was what it used to look like. I titled that one “Calling all Gay Troops” and used it in a post during the Russian Olympics.
I like that someone painted it pink.
Today I was going to talk about my results from the Natural Shampoo and Conditioner I was using. What I realized is that I don’t wash or condition my hair that often so in two weeks my sample size is too smallI to tell if this is right for me. What I can tell you is that it felt amazing. Different than regular shampoo and conditioner but definitely doing what they needed to.
Then I was going to tell you about my Oil Pulling results. Nothing to report here as it seems I don’t really do anything consistently. But again felt great and will add it to my life, on occasion.
Neither really motivated me to type last night so now what I am going to post today is something I did not see coming. I was in Kensington Market today and checked out my heart graffiti and to my awe I saw this.
The last time I saw them they looked like this.
Someone went there and cleaned up my hearts and added their own. I cannot even tell you how magical that was for my heart.
I love all my First Nations Graffiti.
I am hopefully going to see these guys in June – A Tribe Called Red.