do you ever notice threads that appear in your life? like all of a sudden, some theme seems to be emerging in the events in your life? recently, there's been a lot of pie in my mine.
first, fake pies for work. this was an undertaking. many lessons were learned. most notably, i'm not very good at using clay, plastic grapes don't take to hot glue, and ultimately, the best fake pie is just a real pie covered in a butt-ton of shellac.
then, news of a possible stage adaptation of one of my all-time favorite shows, pushing daisies.
and THEN, discovering a pie shop in south philly called magpie that has beautiful decor and INSANELY GOOD pie. butterscotch bourbon? chocolate espresso pecan? uh, yes please.
i can think of way worse patterns to emerge in ones life. i'm down with all signs pointing to pie.
