up for

the count.

I have set down my digital camera this weekend. Actually, as is the case recently, my stuff travels more than I do. The camera is not just sitting down- it's in the beautiful hands of a friend in New York. And at Christmas time, no doubt. I couldn't let her take a point and shoot, so the D80 is in New York- without me. A favorite necklace went to Paris to be repaired, so one could figure why I think my stuff gets out more than I do. Humph.

On a lesser note, it has been like a snow globe around here- I feel like I'm in a storybook the way the snow keeps falling.

We'll see what I come up with for the rest of the weekend. And here's this thought: I love the way a shutter sounds when a picture is taken, but when that processing magic happens on an old school Polaroid camera- man! Good stuff!