"All photographs are memento mori. To take a photograph is to participate in another person’s (or thing’s) mortality, vulnerability, mutability. Precisely by slicing out this moment and freezing it, all photographs testify to time’s relentless melt."— Susan Sontag
Friday, June 15, 2012
Day One Hundred Sixty Seven 2012
We really need to quit hiding these camouflage Easter eggs. Spotted this one this evening as we were checking on the Hydrangeas to see if they need water. Inside the egg: fun size Skittles! What a waste. Happy TGIF, everyone!
I wonder how many are still out there! :) Reminds me of way back when @ Ma & Dad's house when Spanky would run around the yard with an Easter egg in his mouth from months before.
Hah! Too bad it wasn't a money egg :-)
ReplyDeleteI wonder how many are still out there! :) Reminds me of way back when @ Ma & Dad's house when Spanky would run around the yard with an Easter egg in his mouth from months before.
ReplyDeleteWhat a waste of Skittles :0)
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