At a campsite, Harriet the Elegant ghost noticed a family who forgot their tent so, even though it distorted her vision, she draped herself over some tree limbs so the family would be safe for the evening.
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Harriet Attends a Ball Game
Harriet the Elegant ghost attended a baseball game and, though she enjoyed herself, had to navigate dodging things being thrown at the players by disgruntled spectators.
Harriet Goes to the Movies
Harriet the Elegant ghost went to a matinee but got so bored by the endless previews, she dozed off and missed the first 20 minutes of the feature film.
Harriet Goes to the Beach
Harriet the Elegant ghost spent a day at the Jersey shore and was relieved she no longer need worry about tan lines, or beach tags, or soggy towels, or clingy swimsuits, or sand in the carpet, or etc., etc., etc.
Harriet Goes on a Picnic
Harriet the Elegant ghost went on a picnic lunch where, unbeknownst to Harriet, a family of fire ants were also enjoying the crumbs falling from her swiss cheese sandwich.
Harriet Goes to the Rodeo
Harriet the Elegant ghost attended the county’s annual rodeo roundup only to discover she had no feet on which she could wear the complimentary cowboy boots.
Meet Harriet the Elegant Ghost
Harriet the Elegant ghost went shopping for a new frock but found that the styles were too wild for her refined taste.
Shopping with Dad
A few posts ago I shared a sketch I made of my mom from a memory I have of her. So it did not surprise me that lately I have been thinking about particular memories of my dad. What I decided on was a sketch of my dad shopping. As with the sketch of myContinue reading “Shopping with Dad”
Public Art
Recently I heard from my friend Allison Wooley, who I met during a residency I did through through the Philadelphia Museum of Art’s Art Futures Program. Allison has since moved to Cleveland and sent me images of a public art project she is part of. Allison has had two works accepted for public display throughContinue reading “Public Art”
Story Time with Mom
Not long ago, I was thinking about a short story my friend Claudia wrote about a train ride she took to see her son in Pittsburgh. The reason I was thinking about this story is because I remember reading it to my mother on a visit to her when she was living with my sister.Continue reading “Story Time with Mom”
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