Daily Archives: November 18, 2012

Color and Quack

Dabbed in lavenders, greens, and burgundy, color and texture so carefully crafted, grace in and under and over the water, beauty in form and function, but yet, why such a raucous . . . well, quack!

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Originally posted on A p r o n h e a d — Lilly:
He said, “Come in tomorrow and pass the fetus.”  As if it wasn’t a baby.  As if it hadn’t been a baby all along.  As if…

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