...as i was dressing this morning (all of 35 seconds ago) i was buttoning up this faded flannel shirt
i've had for the past few years. it's a blue plaid style, all soft and worn...
i found myself thinking of all the flannels i've had and lost over the years..
eyeing them fresh and waiting upon the rack, purchasing them, taking them home and removing the tags..
making them mine, breaking them in..every stain rip and tear a story in themselves..
, some borrowed
, some stolen
all my wonderful flannels i have known.
where are they now?
i miss them all