4.12.2008

I got it to work...here is my masterpiece

1 comments:

Stinson Family said...

That was awesome! Thanks for sharing. My mother use to yell at us for even thinking of getting close to a puddle. (Probably the thought of even MORE laundry made her cringe).

Ponder this....

You're alive. Do something. The directive in life, the moral imperative was so uncomplicated. It could be expressed in single words, not complete sentences. It sounded like this: Look. Listen. Choose. Act. 
 Barbara Hall, A Summons to New Orleans, 2000