Pigs are poppin’.

There’s this thing my dad says when there’s a lot of stuff happening: “Pigs are poppin’.”

I don’t really know what it means or where it comes from, but it has somehow wiggled its way into my brain, and now every time I get busy, or it feels like there are lots of things going on around me, that’s what I think.

I’ve just tried to write a really explain-y blog post several times, only to delete and delete and delete, and decide that really, I’m too tired to talk about the big stuff.  So I’ll save it for tomorrow, and tonight I’ll leave you with the graphic image of exploding pigs.

Author: Faith

Faith Dwight is a photographer and a writer. She is a Southern American girl living just north of London with her British husband, Simon and their two halfling sons.

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