A heartbreakingly beautiful angel sound asleep right next to me!
Dear Santa, She might have been dreaming about you so
please be kind to this little precious one tomorrow.
Psssst... you might want to know that she spent all her own money to buy her brand new baby brother a crazy cuteelf outfit. When I heard that story, I must admit I wept a little. What good teacher she is already.
Picked yesterday just in time before the winter wind came up...
As a rule, I tend to allow my images to speak for themselves in these pages.
However when I linked this post to Facebook, I felt the need to explain as many enjoyed
it only as a thing of beauty which I hope it certainly is.
I had envisioned this post to be a joyful and also not so subtle political one.
The stripes and the leaves, our flag, colors of the leaves, the diversity and unified
socio-political progression. The blanket, the great state of New Mexico where I live now.
After all, I am a member of the minority in more than one aspect;
Asian, woman, single, naturalized citizen, etc.
A tribute to a historial election that I know will transform this country notably,
for the good of its future generations, and potential global unity.
My very best friend of over thirty years passed away last night.
As I look up at radiant changes of colors everywhere, I can't help but to think
she too has transcended into an ethereal being of eternal loveliness. I shall miss her like mad.
My mother's nickname for her was "a little tiger" because she nursed like a wild animal.
To ween her she drew scary faces on her breasts with red mercurochrome!
I remember those hilarious faces that were more comical than scary.
She turned out to be the most generous, kind and thoughtful of all of us.
At times, it seems as though she takes care of all of us older ones plus our aging mother.
She is a mother of three great kids including a set of twins.
Any parent would be proud of this model Korean daughter.
I left for America a couple of years after this photo was taken and missed
so much of my siblings' childhood years. I am wistful about that now.