Tuesday, January 6, 2009

I grow old, I grow old

T.S. Eliot wrote that at 23. At 25.6, I'm besting him. Catie took this photo last night. That's me as a little girl in the picture, and me as a big girl in the horizon.

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3 comments:

Jen said...

it's funny how in some ways you haven't changed. :)

neola said...

But where's Ruthie?

vince said...

PEARLS!!!