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.
Wow, now that's what I call breakfast! You can go out and run a marathon after eating that. I don't suppose you made that yourself, although it does have that self made look with that drizzle on top of it. The filling looks delicious. I do get a kick out of people eating well now that I can't myself. Food will always stay one of my number one interests.
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Wow, now that's what I call breakfast! You can go out and run a marathon after eating that. I don't suppose you made that yourself, although it does have that self made look with that drizzle on top of it. The filling looks delicious. I do get a kick out of people eating well now that I can't myself. Food will always stay one of my number one interests.
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