Janey in Postcards 4

We stopped by an estate sale yesterday.

I waited for a while for a friend at Starbucks, but she didn’t show. When I couldn’t get the truck into the garage through the neighbors Christmas takedown, I called G and said, “Let’s go to the Bishop Estate Sale.”

There was amazingly beautiful stuff everywhere. Lots of things Poolie would like. Marvelous hand thrown pottery I liked but have no room for, and a back yard filled with plastics. Comeback next week they told us, “We still have two storage rooms and the garage to go through.” I’ll give Poolie the address too.

Lunch, a nap while G headed off to work, and hours more of working with black and white. This photo of my friend Janey, I couldn’t get a balance of clear blacks and clear whites. Too much grain too. Another reject…but other’s are good. Once I get thirty of them all in a row, I will share them with you all.

• Himself: Feeling slightly better.
• Herself: Chocolaate muffin for breakfast, now blog, and three facebook accounts.
• Reading: An early Perry.
• Balance: Feeling better. Hand not.