With Leah I share genotypes
and abiding love of stripes.
Thanks to cheerful photographer Lily
Through the oddly shortened door…
To the wardrobe, dark and hidden.
In the cupboard, with the ribbon.
In the cabinet, sneaky gibbon.
In the attic cubbyhole — patient silent secret elf.
Wait! The closet bottom shelf.
Under the stairs,
she with herself.
Special thanks to my trusty assistant Leah.
I guess twelve years was long enough to keep the old TV.
Let us reminisce of birthdays past. When I was but a lass of 38 my man gave me this fantastic gift. Grill, baby, grill!
What exactly are they doing up there at CCRMA? Why does the Center for Computer Research in Music and Acoustics have a cage? Is it for bad bad grad students?
I’ve been looking for a cage ever since my bestie DD gave me this shirt. Finally!
I have Photoshop and I can do five things with it. Here they are. Note: I have no idea how I did thing #3.
Special thanks to my trusty assistant Velda – who steadied the cage and promised to call an ambulance if I knocked it over while trying to get back out.
Everybody loves a dryer, but this is the first washing machine. And a front-loader at that. Nice job Alessandra!
c. 2007 – I hope Alessandra is still squeezing in small spaces today.
I keep trying, but I just can’t top Jessie.
One day I will prevail.