Fistful of Daisies was not my first choice for a blog title. It seems adolescent to me, reminiscent of my 17-year-old self, driving my white VW Rabbit, listening to The Ocean Blue, from whose lyrics the title comes. I really liked Plum House, because we live in a purple house, or Wishberry, because that's what Eleanor has called dandelions since she was 2. Why the silly anxiety that my blog title has to prefectly represent and capture who I am? It doesn't and couldn't and who cares, but here is some of the art I found along the way. 
3 comments:
love them. how did you choose?
Oh little AnnE, how I remember those days. What ever happened to your VW? I miss you girl! I love reading your blog. You always brighten my day. Love ya!
anne i love keeping up with you and peaking in on your happenings. all those memories at the "pickett house"start flowing. thinking of you in the land of russia! love ya,amy
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