Sisterly Love

My sister is in town, the middle one. She reports that on her day of mall trolling in Jersey City she was alarmed to learn that people don't wear shoes that fit around here. Maybe it's the economy. I don't know if we'll have a chance for any good adventures while she's here since most of her time will be spent in Pennsylvania with her boyfriend at a wedding (not hers).

Here's a picture from an art event we went to this summer. They pinned on your supposed death typed onto a piece of lace. I was devastated about being drowned as you can see.

From Photo Booth