Sunday, July 19, 2009

Good Memories

My parents threw a major blowout party for the moon landing. I come from a family of bee keepers and a bunch of us were running around in full bee keeper regalia, thinking that we looked like astronauts. As a kid it was the most cool thing ever. Somehow I recognized that what my family was celebrating was a possibility. A picture of that day by the Queen, nay Goddess, of all pictorial manipulation:


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