Originally posted July 14, 2009
"I do have a phone book," she said. "It's white and it has numbers in it. I'm even in it."
Later, she read aloud from her hand written stories. I typed them into my computer. "Wouldn't it be faster to xerox it?" she asked.
"Who's old tech now?" I answered.
"Draw!" Dana Commanded and Art Burst Onto The Wall
Old School, High Tech