Sunday, April 6, 2008
Miss Orange Goes on an Adventure
For no good reason that I can recollect, I spent part of Easter weekend photographing a childhood toy — an orange ball that came bearing the name "Miss Orange" and that initially smelled like an orange. At the time, it seemed like a good idea to pose her among various bits of foliage.
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This is very existential.
ReplyDeleteAlso, I think myself and Miss Orange might be related.
I can see it. If you're in my neck of the woods, we can do another round with you. Or possibly a side-by-side!
ReplyDeleteThat sounds great!
ReplyDeleteI should warn you first of two things:
1. I'm not very good with climbing trees.
2. I'm concerned about your ability to lift me towards the sky in one hand. Your previous gym-quitting post notwithstanding.
Technically, I'd only need to lift your head...
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