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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

Friday, March 6, 2009

Day Fifty Five

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These Buttercups were some first to bloom in our front yard. They managed to survive the snow. Spring is trying hard to arrive.

Day Fifty Four

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Kelly spent Sunday night with us and we watched the Oscars, mainly to see our Twilight Vampire Boyfriend Robert Pattinson make an appearance...

Day Fifty Three

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Woke up Sunday morning to another snowfall.

Day Fifty Two

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A great snapshot of my favorite people--Granddaughter Shelby, Daughters Kelly and Holly, and Grandson Elijah. And, oh yeah, Buddy managed t...

Day Fifty One

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Elijah's blue eyes just pop in this picture. Our Fridays together are fun. He enjoys being at Granny's house, but he'd much rath...
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