With the day of the dead around the corner, I can not help but think of my homegirls the Chapin Sisters... and this amazing image. If you do not know them, find them on itunes. They are haunting blonde songbirds, whom I adore as people and as artists.
Sometimes I like to pretend they will ask me to be their third, because we are all tall with blue eyes and have matching tresses. That will never happen, I have a voice like a garbage truck.
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....separated at birth, I am certain.
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