Hi girls,
I am an idiot.
I really am going to show you a picture of the pottery I bought from the studio with the name that I know a man must have given it. But even though I have the pictures now, I cannot seem to get them here. They keep coming out in pieces. Do you know what I mean? A window pane. A chair arm. A few square inches of a table top. This is what happens to me every time I try to send pictures. When I try to send pictures of people, they end up looking like a Picasso with an eye here or there. Or like I had dismembered the person whose picture I took.
Of course, if my learning curve where directions are concerned could be perhaps even slightly longer than that of a gnat, maybe I could figure it out. When I try to read directions, I always feel like my head is being pinched in a vise. I know it's bad to be this way.
I am going to give up for tonight. It is Garbage Eve and I have to go investigate the refrigerator and see if there is anything on its last legs in there.
But someday I will get those pictures in here. I promise.
Goodnight.
Boomer Annie Leibovitz
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