Between The Sycamores: 209/365 Missed You

Monday, February 7, 2011

209/365 Missed You

"You keep saying that!" I catch Fiona saying to Bree as they walk into Zelda's kitchen.

"Fiona, be nice," I remind her. Good advice.

"I was just saying I missed you," Bree says.

"She did," Zelda says to me.

"Especially be nice," I tell Fiona again.

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A lot happens between the sycamores on my block. We live right between them, with a group of neighbors who will be appearing here. What is this? My attempt to capture a year of living in the worst house on the best block on the south side, of course. A little conversation, some photos, like South City Musings except on overdrive. No talk about the parish or the extended family or my ten favorite boozy girl drinks. Just kids and neighbors and mah jongg and barbecues and crime fighting block captaining. Although I hope there isn't much of that last part.