If you look closely, you can see Faye-Faye lurking just behind Anna's shoulder. Seconds after this picture was taken, Faye reached up and pulled Anna's hair and all hell broke loose. Thankfully, no pictures of the incident survived.
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- Swan lake
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- Iguana read you a story
- Juxtaposition
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- In the garden with Gronnie
- Bubbles
- Anna's apples
- Farewell, CA
- Hootie
- The female form
- California girls
- Pink
- Is it real...
- The view from Monarch Beach
- Chicken with cactus
- A pretty girl is like a melody
- The stars are out tonight
- Legoland dyptich
- White linen and hot dogs
- Roar!
- Royal treatment
- Snoopy
- Dana Point, CA
- My Mother's Day, al fresco
- Walking home with Anna
- Happy girl
- A pirate's life for me!
- Happy Mother's Day
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About Me
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- We live in a house that sits smack on the town line between Somerville and Cambridge. I'm intrigued by the metaphor it provides: dichotomy, symmetry, duality.
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