Imagine Christmas Dinner … because that’s about the extent of it…
To whet your appetite while wetting your body
Wet … very wet. Red boxes. Wait till you see the fireplace.
Waiting for Tompadoodia
The Doors … but not yet The End
That was one windy day … but still standing
Pearls stuck to a gun barrel.
Bit of brightness. Surprisingly also, bit of reflected blue sky.
Still Zennish. Framed.
The ‘New Deal’ in place. Recovery underway. Target December. This year.
