fleeting portraits

September 7, 2007

Portraits appear randomly, suddenly. There they are, caught in our peripheral vision for an instant, telling a story, gifting us with a narrative. We see a portrait, it is beautiful and then quickly becomes a memory. Infrequently and almost as a thief, we catch a portrait as a photo too.


2 Responses to “fleeting portraits”

  1. Marge Smoley Hodgkin Says:

    Mary Margaret: Your photos are vibrant and I love the crochet creations. I am wondering if you are the Mary Margaret from Aruba who was my friend freshman year at Cornell University 1959-60?

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