So, I was feeling somewhat guilty after seeing Michael Wolf's photography project -- but who am I kidding, I love pretty things. And I feel like a reality check is definitely a good kind of inspiration -- but seriously, my job means I deal with convictions all day long, so part of me feels like it's just fine that things like beautiful posts and fun blogs make me smile.
Like Bakerella's cakepops:
eeeeeeeeeeeee, these are *adorable* -- you should see the ones of just "the body" on different background colors.
Seriously. Makes you smile. And how is that not okay?