Tuesday, September 06, 2011

I'm in a grey scale kinda mood.

I never really realised how short I was until I married my husband. We are both average size for our sexes - but he has a half a foot on me. He can see over crowds, I feel stuck in the woods.

About a month ago I was looking for tissue boxes because I was sick. Mr S. tells me "they are on the second shelf". I can't reach the second shelf of anything.

Why am I telling you this? Camera angles.

When I walked up on this statue - all I could see was this. Most people would walk around to the other side of the statue, but I kinda found it funny that all I could see was crotch. In a spat of inappropriateness I tried to get a shot of Mr. S pointing there. I got one blurry shot then I felt too self conscience. But it was funny I tell you!

This was just an accident, but I like it somehow anyway.

From the Sausalito Art festival.


  1. "We are both average size for our sexes", Huh?... I'm 6'2". That's not average height for a man.

  2. Well... you know I have a distorted view of average when it comes to people.

    I guess depending on the day you almost have a good foot on me though. From down here 80% of you are taller than me.

  3. "average". You keep using that word. I do not think it means what you think it means.


  4. No, I do. I just don't agree. There is Shaq tall. Everyone else is average. Then there is short.