A question I ask myself often, which as you can see does not matter at all to Lana. Who cares which way is up, if you stand on your head it's the other way anyhooo
Tuesday, September 9, 2008
Which Way is Up
A question I ask myself often, which as you can see does not matter at all to Lana. Who cares which way is up, if you stand on your head it's the other way anyhooo
Tuesday, September 2, 2008
Things I missed.
The sky with shades of blue, gray and white, all at once, and my husband.
This is the textured sky over Stuyvesant Town Tuesday and Chris pretending to yell at me Sunday during brunch at the NoHo Star (our 17th wedding anniversary)
How lucky am I?
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