Irene wanted me to write a blog, but I thought I'd try this for a year instead.
Years later, in 2011, I realize that the above no longer makes sense, since I have stopped photographing breakfast and instead occasionally put down random thoughts. These days I photograph our granddaughter's lovely face, paint for fun, knit and teach knitting at an after-school program for girls, and read. Life is good, if a bit slow, but then, so am I.
The eggs look poached in one of those microwave gadgets (see microwave on table). For some reason, there is again that frothy cup of coffee, what is your secret? And is that a Danish on the side plate? Lovely glass of orange juice!
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The eggs look poached in one of those microwave gadgets (see microwave on table). For some reason, there is again that frothy cup of coffee, what is your secret? And is that a Danish on the side plate? Lovely glass of orange juice!
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