Tuesday, December 1, 2015

Dirt Happens

I miss art like crazy. I miss getting dirty mostly. Although the other day it was soooo hot and so my legs were sweaty. Then we walked across a dirt lot. So naturally the dirt dust stuck to my legs... Needeless to say nobody commented that day on how white I am. Usually there's 4 or 5 people a day; So dirty happens!

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