Wednesday, August 30, 2006
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Sunday, August 20, 2006
send him a postcard
Yesterday was a day to remember. 750 miles of driving over 15 hours, traffic in Toronto, and a delay at the border. Will is back at camp. He graciously agreed to a photo, but gave me five seconds and one try. I figured I was due a bit more time, given the drive, but he had other ideas. To repay his generosity, I'm inviting everyone I know to send him a postcard (or two or three...) at camp.
Address removed. Will is home. Many thanks to all who sent cards.
Address removed. Will is home. Many thanks to all who sent cards.
Thursday, August 17, 2006
sidewalk as stage and canvas
We have an unusually small yard. We are in a historic home on a corner lot, with no back yard. Rachel seems unphased and takes great delight in the front yard. This week she has been gravitating there, with great focus on the concrete sidewalk. It has become her canvas for oversized works of art and her stage for dancing in the rain.
I've had a much-need break from portfolio-building sessions with others, to catch up on life, as well as ordering and other business issues, but things heat back up again this week with several senior sessions. I look forward to sharing.
I've had a much-need break from portfolio-building sessions with others, to catch up on life, as well as ordering and other business issues, but things heat back up again this week with several senior sessions. I look forward to sharing.