I Mean Business

I have spent time explaining to people what I do when I'm photographing their license plates to write a poem, and each time I've thought, why don't I just have a business card? Then they could go read their vanity poem on my site someday. But I never pursued it or thought about it again until the next time I tried to tell someone where to look for my poems. But now I've done it. And I even handed out a card last weekend. Remember my OLW (one little word) for this year is REACH? Well, I figure, the card is another way to REACH people. AND (sorry for all the YELLING...but I'm not REALLY yelling...) REACH I did. We went on our trek to Starbucks last week, and the first thing (things? event? people?) I noticed was a group of 4 women, a man and a baby, all sitting together at the big table in the center of the room. And they were happy, chatty and cooing. The new baby boy was in the midst of all these adults, and though the baby was not giggling and smilin