I'm in the library trying (failing right now) to grade a massive stack of papers. Can you see out the window? There is the most delicate powdered sugar falling outside. It's like God is using a fine cheese grater and the cameraman has managed to get it all to fall in slow motion.
When I was twelve, I decided that I really liked my cousin Trena's crooked smile. I practiced in front of the mirror for hours (I was an actor! don't blame me!). Now, whenever I'm not super self-conscious about it? Trena's crooked smile comes out.