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Wednesday, August 19, 2009

*black & white wednesday.

J woke me up no less than 13 times this morning growling and bah-woofing at slamming car doors, coughing neighbors, and pausing hummingbirds, only moving to what he thinks is an only-dogs-can-hear low-level whine when I hissed at him that there are starving boys and girls in Africa who'd love to have him for dinner.

I would make a splendid mother.

I filled out and addressed 18 baby shower invitations today, and while I'm really happy with them, my thumb is now curiously numb.

Tonight I plan to get in the kitchen for some much-needed sandwich-making, but in the meantime I leave you with some studies in colorlessness.

shifty.


Because no matter how shifty,

incognito.


no matter how incognito,

scooter.


no matter how troublemaking,

zoetrope.


there's just something startlingly pretty about it.

1 comments:

What's Next? says:
at: 8:10 AM said...

Hey, Roscoe resembles that remark! :)

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