I stayed home sick today, slept, catalogued negatives, chewed pasty vitamin C tablets, and sat with Amtrak as she galloped around me. She's gone now, Amtrak, after only one short week. Some friends of mine wanted a kitten before I even advertised her, and, abruptly as she came, she left again. I miss her, of course, but there's good news: I won't be the old woman with 100 cats that I've half-worried about becoming. I can give them away; I'm just a foster parent.
So, anyway, I've put up a few pictures of her (they'll be the last), along with some pictures from the bowling alley on my birthday and from this past weekend in D.C. Enjoy.
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Some photos from my wedding were recently featured on Brooklyn Bride, here and here. (There's also a pretty thorough write-up of the wedding details.) — 02.25.09 People We Like. I've got a new photo in The Morning News: the co-owners of Frank White, an unusual coffee shop in my neighborhood. — 07.17.08 Charles Atlas will make a man of you! "Against Atlas' better judgment, I declined performing all of my exercises in the nude." (accompanying shirtless photo of the author [my husband] taken by me.) — 07.17.08 Cat on a Leash. I am totally buying a leash for Coleman asap. — 06.25.08 The Brooklynites. Great photos of a wide range of people from my favorite borough. (Thanks to Kurt [a talented photographer himself] for passing this on.) — 12.19.07 |
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