tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34029208.post9095905977020310680..comments2024-02-14T02:13:41.296-06:00Comments on The Velveteen Indian: Okay.buffyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11074145361680678171noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34029208.post-38050258431173361502008-01-22T14:28:00.000-06:002008-01-22T14:28:00.000-06:00Beautiful picture! Perfect! Even Gnossos Pappadopo...Beautiful picture! Perfect! Even Gnossos Pappadopolis could find no fault with this.Ramey Channellhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03340802949382192661noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34029208.post-79138047802034261512008-01-21T00:00:00.000-06:002008-01-21T00:00:00.000-06:00i have to admit: the morning of the snow, i cried...i have to admit: the morning of the snow, i cried for almost 2 hours. When i woke up and realized i'd have to go to work, and again when i realized how beautiful it was, and then pretty much contiuously driving to work in all the glorious whiteness. i'm such as puss. But we never get snow here, right? I had to be at work at ten, and that's right when it was getting good... what a baby, right? i couldn't handle being stuck in a corner so far away from windows/my love that i missed it all... man, i'm sad. ;( but at least my love saved me a snowball in the freezer. THAT is love.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com