Sometimes I feel like I’m the only one having a bad
feather hair day.
And somedays I feel like I’m the strangest one in the crowd.
It’s really miserable when I get home, look in the mirror, and discover I’d been chatting with someone, not knowing I looked like this:
That’s so not cool.
When I feel like that, a nap might help, if I can relax enough.
Sticking my chin up might help.
But every once in a while, I’ll act like I’m doing the odd-ball thing on purpose. If I can hang in there long enough…
someone else eventually joins me.
Photos by Lori Seaborg, January 28, 2008 with the help of my photography assistant, …..