On Saturday, we just got to know one another again, as they stretched and yawned, and grumbled a bit about how long I'd left them in bed.
By Sunday, we were dancing, and very chummy again. Here are the first ladies out of the dressing rooms:
Journal of a Southern Artist
Sunday, October 3, 2010
Mitzi Cornelius Wakes Up From Her Long Nap
So. Last weekend, after almost two years of tiptoeing around all the mitzi Cornelius parts stored in my studio, slumbering in what was an increasingly restless Nap, I gently woke them up.
On Saturday, we just got to know one another again, as they stretched and yawned, and grumbled a bit about how long I'd left them in bed.
By Sunday, we were dancing, and very chummy again. Here are the first ladies out of the dressing rooms:
On Saturday, we just got to know one another again, as they stretched and yawned, and grumbled a bit about how long I'd left them in bed.
By Sunday, we were dancing, and very chummy again. Here are the first ladies out of the dressing rooms:
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