AN OUTRAGEOUS WASTE OF TIME AND TYPE
Three orphan snapshots from Sunday, after tumbling out of the van but before walking into the house:
Annika watches a plane and the ghost of a daytime moon. ("The plane! It almost ran right into the moon!")
Susannah scans her stockpile for the finest offering.
And she brings me only the best.
Spun by Abigail on Wednesday, May 14, 2008
2 comments :
Finger-knitting has indeed left it's mark. . .
Everywhere around town...
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