The Artist's Eye

By ArtistAnnie

Frosty Poppies

From my daily journal - November 28, 2005

Woke to a heavy frost this morning and took my camera around the neighborhood taking frost photos. Really lovely. Made hotel reservations for the March workshop but didn't book a flight. I may drive down. Arvin and I shopped at Costco. When we got back to our car and opened the trunk only we saw baby clothes inside. What?!? I closed the trunk and checked the license plate... it was ours. No. Wait. It was one number different than ours. What is the chance? Same car. Same model. Same color. Same key??? I sure hope not.

Note: Later we found that car again when there were people there. Turned out they leave their car unlocked and that's how we managed to open the trunk. They didn't seem interested in the coincidence. I was quite amazed myself. But then I like stuff like that... numbers that almost are the same, when the odometer turns over to all ones. Stuff like that.

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