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I'll admit thirty isn't exactly old so I won't wear black and pretend to be in mourning, but it isn't young anymore either. I'm being forced to grow up. So in a youngest child's attempt to bid farewell to youth and embrace middle age I'm taking an artistic approach through a daily photograph in the hopes that it'll help me appreciate each day of this unstoppable milestone as it settles over me instead of resent it. I hope it works...fingers crossed.
Lucky!
ReplyDeleteDid you mean to say that like Napoleon Dynamite because that's how it sounded when I read it. You can borrow them after you finish the other books I loaned you.
ReplyDeleteHey Andy are you the Monkeys Eyebrow?
ReplyDeleteDo you read Wallace Stegnar too?
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