hi there! i'm katie and i live in kentucky.
i love stuff that makes me laugh or say "awwww" or "hrrnghhhhhhh!" out loud...which means i post a lot of pictures of cute stuff and good recipes. and cats. lots of cats. don't say you weren't warned.
email me or ask me a question right here-- i'd love to hear from you!
i also run cats watching you have sex, as well as needs more butter (a paula deen appreciation blog) and a few other tumblrs here or there. stop by and say hi!
p.s. let's be pinterest pals! :)
She held it above her lap. It quivered in her knotty, wrinkled hands. Is there anything more alien to a young person than an old person’s hand? Its veins and joints are all visible. Its thin skin droops, scuffed by burns, pets, diapers, steering wheels, doorknobs, and whatever else has brushed by in 80-plus years. Its muscles have withered, wizened down to their most essential bits. Bracelets — the same bracelets that have been on since as far back as you can remember, and even further — sag off its thin wrist. It’s still a hand, but it’s also clearly something else. An artifact, maybe.
One of the best things I’ve read in awhile.
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esthermoss reblogged this from reallykatie and added:
This is so beautiful.
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