Elsie/Daddy Saturday Night Dance

Kids!

Forget the telegram!

Blows my mind to get to Skype people across the world. Especially my brother in Afghanistan. I think my writing friends who served in WWII might be a little jealous. ;)

Front yard picnic with Charlie.

Little antique store with the poodle inside
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

My dog can breakdance.

iphone

So...getting an iPhone kinda makes me want to start blogging again. You know, just now and then. And take fake vintage photos of my real lilacs.