Tuesday, January 30, 2007

364/365 Kathie

The one who would come when parents were gone, the brick-haired beauty bearing games and projects, the gal who liked to sing “Sugar Town” and was the first to assure me that flossy milkweed seeds buffeted by breeze were not in fact flying spiders.

6 Comments:

Blogger Sewa Yoleme said...

"...that flossy milkweed seeds buffeted by breeze were not in fact flying spiders." That's not writing, that's sheer poetry.

January 30, 2007 8:41 AM  
Blogger Helen said...

I like the image of a "brick-haired beauty"...

January 30, 2007 12:24 PM  
Blogger Otter said...

Lovely.

One more to go Indigo...
Yea for you!

Please let us know where we can find you next.

January 30, 2007 2:10 PM  
Blogger Cedar Waxwing said...

Everyone needs a friend like that.

January 30, 2007 3:23 PM  
Blogger Susan said...

They're NOT???

January 30, 2007 8:00 PM  
Blogger Mali said...

That whole post is fabulous ... something to aim for over my next 305 posts!

Yes ... please let us know where to find you ... I'm only just getting to "know" you!

January 30, 2007 8:21 PM  

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