Tuesday, 4:30 PM

"We're home. Let's wash our hands and get ready for Tae Kwon Do."

"Okay, Mommy."

"What? Oh my God!"

In the backyard, a pipe burst. Water is gushing like the news footage of the BP leak in the Gulf of Mexico. Frantically, my daughter and I rush into the house, and I reconnoiter an emergency plumber from the Yellow Pages. An hour and half later, the plumber begins rectifying my emergency. Fifty years ago, that pipe was solid and impenetrable. Today, it is decay.

These beautiful young children reflect the best part of visiting Asia. You can feel and see the joy they are experiencing. The red, which is a symbol of celebration, is used extensively as well as the fire stick. The photo wants to take you inside and become a part of their celebration.

Dreamy

Terry O'Neill's portraits immortalize the Old Hollywood that no longer exists. His pictures portray the glamor and vibrancy that is legendary of this time period. This portrait captures a moment in time that no longer exists as modern paparazzi seek to smear the images of beauty, simplicity, and luxury in New Hollywood. I wish I could jump into this photo, lounge on a chair by the pool, with my hair done and my clothes fabulously draping upon me. What a life I wish I could lead!