16 January 2008

i took a nasty fall this morning on my way (walk) into work. location of fall was right after the portland city grill meets construction madness. no longer is it safe to talk on your cell phone when driving is it now not safe to talk on your cell phone while walking. nothing hurts. just had someone rush up to me and say ‘hey lady, are you alright?’ how embarrassing! i've been curious as of late as to what makes a photograph a photograph worth publishing. check out diane arbus' collection. the photos aren't my favorite yet she was well-known in her field for taking bizzare shots of everyday people.

and Happy Birthday Rami!

you are my

one and only Brother!
below photo taken 18 years ago!
2 + 18 = 20

11 comments:

theCrazy said...

aww... a fall Grr... I'm mad that I missed that he he :P

Happy birthday to Rami and I'm sorry that you had to deal with three sisters your whole life yikes!! Especially since one of them is crazy Shh... I'm not saying a name cough cough Natalie cough cough he he

I'm probably i trouble now, have fun on your birthday and peace be with you

natalie said...

growl, grrrrr... um about that, right.......

Anonymous said...

So cute! And the little sippy cups. Wasn't that Wesley's sweater?

Anonymous said...

HAPPY BIRTHDAY RAMI< MAY YOU HAVE THE BEST SNOWY BIRTHDAY EVER!

natalie said...

yes that was wesley's sweater. the things we like to point out. :) xo

Anonymous said...

Was Wesley a old love?

natalie said...

when i was like how old... 17. and he had a big nose. remember. he he!

Anonymous said...

I surely remember the nose, my, was it big!

natalie said...

remember how i wore the tires on the old hyundai to the bone when traveling back and forth to turtle cove. he he! love you!

Anonymous said...

Do we ever look at noses? They come in all sizes and shapes.
I am happy my nose is well shaped.

natalie said...

my nose has a bump - like a witch - but it is my nose and i wouldn't have it surgically removed. i think we are blind when it comes to love. we fall in love with what we feel.