Mom and I marveled that I could possibly now be 58 years old. We all swapped hysterically funny stories of life at Chez Crowley when the sisters and I were young. Mom had a very good time watching her family yuck it up. I love the smile on her face on these occasions. She lights right up.
Tonight we are going to San Francisco to visit with Peter Turnley at the Leica store/gallery on Bush Street. He'll be signing books, of which we have many, most of them already signed. After his lecture and signing, we're off to dinner with several friends who share our passion for photography.
|Fifty-Eight and feeling great!|
I leave you, friends, with this great quote from Pablo Picasso:
It takes a long time to become young.
and Bob Dylan:
May you stay forever young.
Happy Birthday, Tara!ReplyDelete
Kindest wishes for the coming year and always.
What a beautiful picture of you. And happy, happy birthday!ReplyDelete
Happy birthday! I'm just behind you, age-wise. ;)ReplyDelete
The stories sound just wonderful. xoxo
Sounds like a wonderful birthday journey. Full of love and celebration. As it should be always.ReplyDelete
A little late but heartfelt just the same...HAPPY BIRTHDAY!ReplyDelete