The real me is the woman in this window, manual typewriter in front of her but holding a pencil posed over paper. Deer nibble at shrubbery on snow-covered lawn, fodder both for her writing and for her life.
Or are they the same thing?
[Picture by illustrator Adrianne Blair in Faith Baldwin's Face Toward the Spring.]
Thursday, August 20, 2015
Classroom or Beach?
[Woman's Home Companion August 1943]
Aren't they darling?
I wonder if they're getting ready for school?
The children today are already back at school.
I just hate that.
Do they really learn anymore than if they started after Labor Day?