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via Kat who took that for us yesterday.

Visit wordsofastory's journal for more pics (not of us, of NYC things, and the cats being sullen). I'll post some stuff tonight.

Where am I now?

At my office while on L&O lunchbreak!

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See, we can get even cuter.

This and the one above wetaken in a little clearing we found for a picnic, that was essentially secluded, although peopel occassionally wandered by on the road and asked us questions and shattered the rather spectacular illusion. Here, Patty smirks, demonstrating I'm not the only evil one!

Pictures like this are the most satisfying to me in a lot of ways, but it's hard to explain why. I like images that capture a different sort of intelligence in the eyes than that that is native to me. It's like when acting is just right or the manifestation of how I feel when I'm writing well. The only me in this picture is in my damn delicate ankles.