it's all in the way you look at it. sometimes you have to get off the bus and see it displayed on a table all by itself. then you realize for the first time that it has a color, a taste, a shape, a smell. you realize it because the spargel on this table has a different color, taste, shape, and smell then the spargel you've always known. but it's still spargel. and then you notice the sign advertising a spargel festival. and you think "celebrate spargel?" that's right...celebrate spargel.
Thursday, November 02, 2006
This Is What My Family Photo Would Look Like
if I were an only child.
But I'm not. So this is just a picture of me, my mom, and my Dad in Shenandoah National Park.
1 comment:
You all even have different color solid shirts like we did that one time. Weird.
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