We flew over this and blew a kiss. We flew North into blinding fog no camera eye could penetrate not even with ex-ray vision. Today, Ellis's printer repair, laundry, folding and cutting my nails. Beethoven's Pathetique awaits on the music stand.
SOME LAST HOUR IMAGES
Under the blue umbrella. Reminiscent of the star of Bethlehem.
Ellis reads the news of a world a world away oblivious to those guys in the pool who are a painting begging to be painted.
I like to watch the world walk my my chair.
And Ellis triumphant after his stroll down to the sea and didn't lose his glasses.
Sun, sea, family, friends, old acquaintances bumping into each other under the same umbrella. My idea of Christmas.
MERRIEST OF CHRISTMASES AND HEALTHIEST OF NEW YEARS TO YOU ALL!