Registration at Asheville High.
July 25th, 2013, 2pm
It was 25°C with few clouds. The wind was calm.
My 14 year old registered for high school today. Up till now, she’s been home-schooled. And I’ve worked from home since she was born. For 14 years we’ve learned, worked, played, designed, colored and written in the same space. Often at the same table and usually within earshot. I’m proud of her for wanting to take this leap. I’m confident she’ll enjoy it, succeed in her pursuits, overcome the occasional boredom inevitable in mass-education and quickly add to her ever-widening circles of friends.
But I’ll miss her. I guess anyone you share an office with for 14 years is going to be missed the day she stops working there.
Other moments in Asheville
-
Art, makers, Pottery
I know now that love and creation are the same thing
in Asheville, United States -
Prose
Oktoberfest solo is interesting. People watching is almost shamefully good when the city is drunk by noon.
in Asheville, United States -
For the last 30 some yrs., I've been noticing that the numbers 11/11 appear to me quite often. Anyone else experience this?
in Asheville, United States -
My retro basement.
in Asheville, United States -
Vintage/ retro ladies hats in my retro basement.
in Asheville, United States -
Gorgeous evening at Ben's Tune Up
in Asheville, United States -
Que Pasa
in Asheville, United States -
An antique coverlet found in Asheville. Hand loomed Canadian circa 1930's, The Tree of Life. It's new home is our B&B named Cimarron, in the land of oz, Australia
in Asheville, United States -
A lovely summer garden, courtesy of my dear friend Rick.
in Asheville, United States