You pressed a pillow full of snow on my bruise.

I bruise if a butterfly whispers within 5 feet of me. I bruise beautifully, spectacularly, and my bruises last for a long time. However, even though I have had run ins with moving trucks, trains, and very tough women on roller skates – I never broke a bone until last weekend when I fell down one step.

One. Step.

Please enjoy a little best-of Lea’s bruises slideshow (as I am playing with different slideshow widgets)

*post title from Iron & Wine, “Grass Widows”

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