I thought to myself what kind of flower crown I would wear, but a little voice in the back corner of my brain kept telling me, ‘those are dead flowers you know’
(even though most flower crowns these days are fake)
Normally I would dismiss the annoying little voice, but I thought of an idea and decided to humour the voice, so here’s the result. My ‘flower crown’:
Mum asked me what I was drawing, and I responded, ‘how do I answer that’
She then called me a flowerpot man (like Bill and Ben). I was flattered.