Ever had someone take a photo of you, only to discover you looked...not like you thought? Several times I've been surprised to see my image in one picture or another looking smug or disdainful- when my thoughts were anything but. *sigh* MY FACE LIES. Apparently this is my 'resting face.' Wha?? In this photo at quilt club my friend Jenny is holding up a quilt block...my brain was pondering where she had found her feature fabric, how clever she was, any number of benign, ordinary non-judgemental thoughts. My face however felt it necessary to communicate quite a different range of emotions. SO yeah. My face hates me. |
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This is the non-quilt side of my life. Written to amuse me and bore you.
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