For all sad words of tongue or pen, the saddest are these "it might have been."

-John Greenleaf Whittier, "Maud Muller" (1856)

Monday, December 12, 2011

The Sixth


Five Years Old

"It was to be a scarf for my son's girlfriend.
I began it this summer.
I ripped it out as it was not only not long enough, it was too heavy and not pretty or delicate enough for her

I will drop it off either Thurs or Fri. - it is a pretty purple cotton."

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