“… Her own native Heaven More clearly she mirror’d , as life’s troubled dream Wore away; and love sigh’d into rest, like a stream That breaks its heart over wild rocks toward the shore Of the great sea which hushes it up evermore With its little wild wailing.” — Owen Meredith, Lucille I might…
Photography
Kitties and weddings and yellow hats, oh my!
I was the maid-of-honor in a wedding today. Yesterday, the bride and I spent all day wandering around a thrift/vintage store trying on all the hats and taking pictures of all the cats we could find. It was SO much fun! And the wedding today went off with only one hitch, and that hitch was…
Snow White
No, really. I am as white as the snow. 😉 I would have taken more pictures, but I got cold.