i don't reside in pictures.i'm almost a spirit, moving to and from places as i please, showing up in public school, out of school, in Enderlin, in Fargo, in Minnesota, in the courthouse, in church, in New York, in the newspaper or in your dreams. i am bound by no rules, captive to few laws. None of Man's Law's of course, but there is one law i will always follow: God's Law.
Does it really seem like I'm talking about myself? Not really. I follow the rules most of the time, but sometimes I just want to sprout wings and fly. Once long ago I almost vowed to myself that I would stop being so shy. It worked. Maybe now I'll try the same thing. I think I am going to stop being afraid of myself in pictures.
So let this be known as the day Mattie Richardson stopped being afraid of herself in pictures.
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Sorry I haven't posted lately. I have recently been reading Bleah's blog (with Love and Kisses) and noticed all the pictures of here. Hmm, quite interesting; though I wonder if it is wise to put so many pictures of yourself on the Internet. BUT- So here's what I got for Christmas! (and if you're curious as to what I look like . . .)
|A horse Calender!|
|Headphones for my guitar so that no one else can hear my annoyingness.|
|And a surprise from Santa Claus--Balloon twisting book and a lot of balloons.|
|Some extra balloons on my head and a tiny toy Volkswagen-also from Santa. |
Though I wish I could have gotten a real one.