Monday, October 6, 2008

Malachite, Citrine & Apotholite

My little friends that treat me to wonderful dreams, extra info and beautiful looking.


William Michaelian said...

I especially love the first one. But the second one reminds me of a watermelon I lived in once. Those were good days.

I love your new profile picture too.

Rachel said...

Thanks. I'd love to hear more about the watermelon!

William Michaelian said...

It was long ago, during my bohemian days. A bunch of us lived upstairs, proofreading for various fringe publications, translating unwritten essays into languages we didn’t understand. Of course none of us were paid, and so we couldn’t manage our rent, but the landlady was crazy and didn’t mind. She also owned a derelict pumpkin. Some friends moved there and were never heard from again. It all sounds kind of silly now, but I’d do it again in a heartbeat.

Rachel said...

Yay! What a great story. Silly makes the world go 'round.

William Keckler said...

I love all of these.

Matisse never got a window like that second one.

But I suspect he dreamed it existed.