Only one way home...
(Camera phone stitchings)
"Was that a snowflake?!?"
"No."
"What you need, Denis, is a nice plump young wife, a fixed income, and a little congenial but regular work."
"What I need is you." That was what he ought to have retorted, that was what he wanted passionately to say. He could not say it. His desire fought against his shyness. "What I need is you." Mentally he shouted the words, but not a sound issued from his lips. He looked at her despairingly. Couldn't she see what was going on inside of him? Couldn't she understand? "What I need is you." He would say it, he would - he would.
"I think I shall go and bathe," said Anne, "It's so hot." The opportunity had passed.
My Current Charge as a CS101 Tutor: A room full of empty computer terminals
Stop and Smell the No-Mow Zones:
Plus side to single lane Vermont roads and long lines of slow cars
Who knew food could be so fun?
I guess I've been out of the sports photography world for a while. It seems this gig still has me doing things I wouldn't do on my own. That's a plus (if mandatory...)