Sunday, August 30, 2009

clothespins

The farm isn't the only place I've photographed clothespins. When I found them in Dad's neighbor's yard I couldn't pass up the opportunity. Unfortunately I have no clothesline in my own backyard. I remember how wonderful it is to sleep in a bed with clean sheets that have dried outdoors. On the farm Mom would hang clothes outside even in quite chilly weather. We would bring in frozen stiff towels & jeans off the line & let them finish drying in the dryer.





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