Thursday, January 8, 2009

My brother is an artist.
He is creative.
Images rattle around in his brain.
He makes.



I'm so proud.

1 comment:

bridget said...

I was indeed in the airport Saturday, going back to school. And while I should probably be creeped that you recognized me, I'm ok with it. I hope you had better luck getting wherever you were going than I did--I was delayed 5 hours total, I think? 6? It was ridiculous.