Photograpy and text by: Corey Amaro
Guess where I have been?
I'll give you three guesses and the first two you can make up something silly, like you were swimming behind a row boat, or you went to BBQ restaurant and ate spare ribs.
I assume you know that if I didn't blog this morning, and waited until the evening it must have been for a very good reason.
How many people could say they blogged everyday no matter what? No matter if they had pink eye, or a loved one was saying goodbye, or fifty people were coming for dinner, or they were in a foreign country, or a cat peed in their house and it stunk so bad they could puke?
I assume not so many people are as driven by a dare, nor as dinging as I am about blogging… and that is a good thing. A really good thing. You might say, and say so correctly that I am obsessive about blogging everyday.
And why?
Because I like you. It is as simple as that, and a little bit because I like to talk.
A rare 1800s French cranberry and cream toile fragment. A scene at sea: woman rowing the boat in full going-meetin-clothes, men talking calmly amongst a rough sea, while under a glorious canopy angels hold a banner while women swim at sea begging for a break.
Where have I been… at the brocante. Honestly, wishing I could take everything home, and become Santa Claus.
What do you want for Christmas?
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