It's been a long time since I've updated this. I've been feeling overwhelmed with all that's going on. Happily with a vacation day today, I'm slowly catching up with everything I've been meaning to do.
Below are pictures of what's left of my childhood home in Atlanta.
How strange to see everything gone. It was remarkably difficult to remember where the actual house was. Everything looked smaller and horribly inconsequential.
No pictures from me this time...just a little note of celebration.
(photo by Annie Leibovitz)...this country will reclaim it's promise. And out of this long political darkness a brighter day will come.-Barack Obama
A chandelier covered in a black plastic bag. I thought it was pretty.
Down in Atlanta, we went to my mother's favorite all-you-can-eat joint...for her small size, she can really pack it in. I like it because they serve the weirdest things.
Clockwise from the upper left: beef intestine, pig ear, raw crab kimchi, frog leg, chicken foot, some fish that I can't remember, sea snail thing, raw oyster. It was my first chicken foot (semi-euphemistically called a phoenix finger by the restaurant) and it tasted...like chicken. A little disappointing, really.