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.
2 comments:
I'm always sad when you don't have a little extra with your eggs, such as the grapes or the cookies. I think, "Oh, she is not having a fun day today."
Must go to the market this morning!
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