SLAM

I spent some time a week ago at the Saint Louis Art Museum. The new Chinese textiles exhibit was calling my name, and I’d not visited the Islamic art in a few months. From the Islamic section: And other lovelies from the SLAM collection:

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How is this possible? Some days I still feel every bit of 25, not that I can remember 25. On this morning 61 years ago, my mother was safely delivered of . . . me! At this hospital: My first photo: And today, with my new little furry companion, Maisie: