Wednesday, October 7, 2009

I'm packing, so there is total chaos, and it's pouring outside - so no exterior pictures. So here's an illustration of the immediate situation.





When I was eight my father caught me playing touch football. I was severely reprimanded. When I was in high school I was not allowed to take technical drawing because I was a girl. When I then said that I wanted to be an architect, the guidance counselor, Miss Oswald, told me that women could not be architects. So in the end I got married, because that was what girls did. So I offer you this.





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