Saturday, December 29, 2007
Misty Moisty Morning
Does anyone remember the old English nursery rhyme about a misty morning? Well, I do. And I remember long ago reading it to my sons when they were very small.
One misty moisty morning,
When cloudy was the weather,
I chanced to meet an old man
Clothed all in leather:
He began to compliment
And I began to grin--
"How do you do?" and
"How do you do?"
And "How do you do?" again . . .
Thankfully, I didn't meet any leather-clad old codgers in the woods this morning, but I did notice that the weather back East here has been pretty damp and mild lately. I also noticed that it's really difficult to take pictures with this Macro lens without a tripod. This is why these photos aren't as sharp as they should be. Try as I may, I could just not stay still enough. So bear with me during my adventures in close-up photography, because some day I'm going to be famous. Just like Adrienne. But not for my charm and good looks. Well, maybe for my charm. There's always that . . .
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Katy Darlin',
I remember when your sons were that little. Good luck with your new site!
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