We're having schizophrenic weather; when I walked librarywards yesterday, it was pouring rain and I was drenched. On my way home, bright sun and blooming things. Bizarre.
But the walk did yield $.35. These are my clay creations. Which Bogart ate last night.
Oh, my word. THAT CAT!!!!!
ReplyDeletescintillanti merda is the Italian phrase for what we're awaiting....
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