I am so listening. I am. I'm memorizing every word you speak and at the same time, I'm noticing that your socks are different colors and there is egg yolk on your chin. And this whole conversation you don't think I'm listening to will appear in my next blog. So you might as well forgive me now.
Sunday, December 25, 2005
By request of Teri at Blueberry Pie
The original black and white photo was pilfered from the on-line archives of Library of Congress. I fall in love with faces, and who could possibly resist hers? She was a Cajun singer and I thought she looked to have a beautiful spirit. It's a hopelessly sentimental piece, isn't it? Still, I was just learning to use Paint Shop Pro and I loved working on it.
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