March 28, 2007

March 28, 2007
Sticks and stones
I unloaded my rocks from the trunk last night while Zozo “helped.” First she decided to take a walk in the general direction headed away from me (of course). I let her get to the end of the sidewalk where she was turning to head down the driveway before calling her back. She turned and gave me a look that said, “You’re going to have to entice me to return.” I picked up a stick off the ground and held it out. Turns out, that wasn’t the brightest idea.
March 27, 2007
Sometimes I’m sourdough
“Everyone is kneaded out of the same dough but not baked in the same oven.”
March 26, 2007
Spring is sprung!
Ahhhh, what a lovely weekend!
March 23, 2007
Potty Redux
Got a call from Grandma this morning…Zozo went on the potty again today!

March 23, 2007
Big news. Big. HUGE.

March 22, 2007
Stormy lens caps

March 21, 2007
Muh crane done turned over
March 21, 2007
Diane Arbus
I’m reading the autobiography of Diane (pronounced Dee-yan) Arbus right now. She’s a very famous photographer who did most of her work in the 60s. She started out shooting fashion with her husband, Allan, but then branched out on her own. Her speciality was shooting “freaks.” Transvestites, nudists, circus freaks like the guy whose hands grew out of his shoulders (he was called Seal Boy) and the hairy woman and the man that was over seven feet tall. That sort of thing. Ol’ Diane was pretty messed up.
March 21, 2007
Rant Retracted
I had an entire rant written here this morning that I (wisely) thought better of and decided not to post.