Well, as it turns out, at the last minute, maybe not…warm[ish] and mellow[ish] March departs
but before it does, a week after toothday
wetness out to Fairfield, where all’s fair and BevMo’s selling second bottles
of selected reds for a nickel as I sell watercolors over the internet for more than that
and endlessly inventory smalls and smallests…
Unearthing forgotten dreams from the eighties
and nineties
as winds
continue apace
until
[oh and sixties]
Saturday saw a rare foray beyond Our Little Town
down the breezy coast for a rare familial reunioning at my brother’s place
and home through, um, California, typical.
Back, and after another flurry of socializing, to the Inventory of the Smallests,
a few more morning walks
afternoon bikes
until, 27th March, Benicia’s done.
And March soon after elsewhere, ides or not.
Great combo of photos and your art. Hope the online sales continue!
Great to see you on the coast; buena familia!
Have fun “out there”, at Wall.
Your paintings continue to pluck the Morandi-Strings over here — like your palette better, tho.
Don’t worry, turning 60 isn’t so bad.
Well ol’ Giorgio didn’t get to hang out at San Onofre, is all…
YAHOO! We just keep on keepiN’ on. Past, present, future, it seems all one tonight, from rainy, super religious holiday Friday night NYC. Happy whatever you choose.
S.
Just loved this collection of images….just the way they flowed one to the next.