Strange and beautiful

Mysterious ice obelisk in the park.

Found

In a book:



A greeting for Saint Patrick's Day.



But . . . what is that little question mark doing there??????



?

Landlady sign

Man, I wish I could do double underlining on this blog.

Taking the day off work

Just too much to get done at home!

You know?

Ha

Both Greg and I forgot our wedding anniversary this year.

However—we did not forget the love.

Found

This exhibition catalogue, on the street.






















Check this out, written in pen on the title page on Sunday, October 1, 2000:






















It sounds like she had a very nice day.

Take your shoe

Throw it into the woods.

Come back in a few (?) years. This is what it will look like:



Dunno about you, but I'm lichen it.

Well?

Which one is it?

Made today!

An etching, by Greg.

He's playing with a new technique:





















"Soap ground."

Regrets

I've had a few.











Why didn't I take this home???

53rd Street

He has ice. He has coffee.



The rest is up to you.

Found

Mini blue jay feather!

That's pretty.

Well,

This year I need a new winter coat, and I have found the one I want.











































Unclear as to why it has to cost $1,721.

:(

Oh crap

We missed it.



Open mic night at "Starbuck."

Unearthed on the beach

An octopus egg?

Monday

Greg made me this Mount Fuji.



Thanks Greg!

My Hearos

If they don't help me sleep I don't know what will.

Also, nice use of the singular "pair" (these must be made in Nova Scotia).

Note

This pond is the site of the boat race in Stuart Little.

In case you were wondering.

A frivolous concoction of shells

A friend told me a long time ago that that's what "Rococo" means.



I thought of it when I saw this rawther unfrivolous arrangement at my grandmother's house. My uncle picked them up in the Brandywine Creek in Wilmington, Delaware, which is exactly what I would have done.

Homesick

I miss our vacation.



I want to pick vegetables for supper in the garden.

Then I will read my book.

On Fifth Avenue

Saturday afternoon people-watching.

Reminds me of the time Mr Edward Bear met the king of France!

Anyone?

Found

Mini sweater!





Cowichan style.



Well, bye!

Vacation thrift store purchases!

Yep, that's right!!

They're readable—barely.

Greg's studio

He fixed my bike.





I found this book on Rob's desk!









You can't beat a good cat book for passing the time.

Cat sitting

His name is Grayscale.

Doesn't he have a human face?



I LOVE HIM.

Found in the park

Huh. What is that thing?



I think it's a . . . turtle head?





A friendly looking fella.

Two words

Café Sabarsky.

(Three words: "Mit Schlag, bitte.")

By Miguel

Free verse.