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"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

Showing posts with label Bomb Pops. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Bomb Pops. Show all posts
Saturday, November 19, 2011

Day Three Hundred Twenty Three 2011

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We enjoyed hanging out with grandson Elijah for a while this afternoon while his mom and sister attended a play and his dad worked. He...
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Tuesday, August 3, 2010

Day Two Hundred Fifteen 2010

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Hanging Out With Elijah Grandson Elijah is hanging out with me part time this week until his stint at Mother's Day Out starts next week....
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Friday, July 9, 2010

Day One Hundred Ninety 2010

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Hooray For Friday! Always happy when this rolls around. Storm clouds brewing over Cookeville at lunch time today. They were so pretty. Waiti...
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Tuesday, January 5, 2010

Day Five

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Tuesday + School Day = Elijah and Shelby These two assume the position after school, scarfing up Pudding Pops and Bomb Pops while watching ...
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