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.
Yes, sorry. That's the only piece of Belleek that I own, a vase with shamrocks on it. I have oxalysis growing in front, so I used those leaves instead of shamrocks.
Very clever. I don't even know what Belleek is and that people can own it. I suppose that means that people collect it? Be careful that things don't start to own you. Remember who told me that less is more?
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Don't tell me. You had clover in the tree trunk, right?
Yes, sorry. That's the only piece of Belleek that I own, a vase with shamrocks on it. I have oxalysis growing in front, so I used those leaves instead of shamrocks.
Very clever. I don't even know what Belleek is and that people can own it. I suppose that means that people collect it? Be careful that things don't start to own you. Remember who told me that less is more?
Beleek is Irish china. The vase was my Mom's.
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