Captain Bly, supposedly

Summer, many years ago, a lake near the Boundary Waters. My crew had just mutinied, perhaps because I only liked steering us in circles. I love this picture because I’d cut my own hair, and my father stopped photographing me for the rest of the summer.


3 thoughts on “Captain Bly, supposedly

  1. Ella, lovely bit. Karen, remember our conversation about how long Eleanor’s hair should grow? My goodness you were cute as a button, still are.

  2. I do remember; we’re brushing it more now, so, happier. And thank you for the compliment – the thing I love most about this picture is my look of righteous indignation.

  3. you’re hair does not look so bad maybe the bangs are a little uneven but you are still really cute!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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