I grew up in an awesome little town called New Paltz. They never really made it out of the 60's. My best friend Lia (also a New Paltz native) bought this for James when he was born as a reminder of his heritage.
I have passed the sacred Tie Dye on to all my children so they could feel the weight of the non conformists who have gone before.
(of course the tradition and even the "art" of Tie Dye itself belies the non-conformity not unlike the classic conundrum of whether anarchists assemble).
I have passed the sacred Tie Dye on to all my children so they could feel the weight of the non conformists who have gone before.
(of course the tradition and even the "art" of Tie Dye itself belies the non-conformity not unlike the classic conundrum of whether anarchists assemble).
James: 1 month
Gillian: two months(doesn't her head look like one of those cut and paste Jib Jab jobs?)
(it's not.)
Eleanor: 5 months (poor little third. don't worry the enthusiasm is still there, just a little slow.)
4 comments:
Got to love tye dye! I love that you have a picture of all three of them in it!
Love these. What's interesting to me is how very different your kids look in these photos. When I see them in person they look so much more alike.
You are so funny. I love the tye dye! Gillian's head doesn't look too Jib Jab-y. :D
aw that is so cute! that's so great that they all got to wear it.
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