First: An early line drawing of J. Actually, late. Early would be like less than two for him.
Now: Es. doing her best actress-slash-model pose.
And here: Is us. El. and me, so happy. Taken by J., by the way.
Be sure to click on pic to see a big version!
..documenting life and other musings..
11.14.2005
There is nothing like.
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1 comment:
how bizarre, I think I recognize you, from TWU years perhaps? what a strange moment that was to see you picture and attach your face, which I think I know, to the correspondance. an interesting result of this electronic world. in any case, nice tweed, I still hope to come around the 12th of December...
I will email.
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