Sometimes I go there when I need to hide
And I finger the tea towels and slow down my stride
'Til there's no brooch unheld, no hat I've not tried
Wednesday, May 25, 2011
Monday, May 23, 2011
Friday, May 20, 2011
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I thought it might be a fun project to snap a photo and post a blurb each day for a year as way to keep in touch with family and friends who are far away. And as a way to stop and smell the roses as they say. Even though in Chicago,for much of the year,the roses are covered in ice and snow and are often peed on by dogs.
