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Sunday I begged both Emma and Kate to let me film them singing respect or any song of their choice. It would be my best video, even better than Where The Hell is Michael? but so far all I’ve gotten is a big fat “NO!” Now I’m thinking that their dad should accompany them.
Wow. Pomme & Kelly rock that song! Deadpan haute cool pouts blink into wild-eyed doo-wop interjections with clever, expressive facial riffs. And they’ve got attitude to spare and every nuance down. ‘Twould be a hard act for Kate & Emma to follow … But keep trying!
Now I’m seeing why you’re liking video so much — just try still photographing any of what you covered …
Hasn’t anyone told those Italian guys that you’re not supposed to stand up in a canoe?
Ohhhh, she said, longingly.
Shhhhh, Mother K … Don’t encourage His High Procrastination-ness. There’s 500 good photos coming, and if we ooh and aah over every one two H.H.P. metes out at His glacial pace, Matt’s grandchildren will see the last get posted …
Exactly.
And I thought she was longing to go to Venice so she could tell those guys not to stand up in boats. But I get it now.
Apparently I’m the only one, but I appreciate not having 500 photos to look at at once.
Hey, Michael, maybe you can satisfy both the ones who appreciate only a small selection and those who want to see all 500–just make a movie of all 500 frames and put’em on youtube.
If I post more than fifty or sixty I deserve to be shot. No matter how many good ones I leave out.