Don’t get on the plane.
Room with a view
Pick one
a cloud follows me wherever I go
its just alec baldwin
how many jokes can you come up with that involve Tiger, POTUS, and Putter?
Tyger, Tyger, burning bright in the forests of the night: What immortal hand or eye Dare frame thy fearful symmetry? well…Frank Rich has a nice column about Tiger and the decade in the NYT
David Sedaris always makes my holiday brighter. With apologies to Eggleston.
you may recognize the colour scheme from my website. ?
When I let myself drift into the intoxication of inverting daydreams and reality, that faraway house with its light becomes for me, before me, a house that is looking out-its turn now!-through the keyhole. Yes there is someone in that house who is keeping watch, a man is working there while I dream away. He leads a dogged existence, whereas I am pursuing futile dreams. Through the light alone the house becomes human. It sees like a man. It is an eye open to the night….a rather large dossier of literary documentation could be studied from the single angle of the lamp that glows in the window….” Gaston Bachelard, The Poetics of Space.
HAHAHA – effing brilliant, Robert….
Enjoy the Holidays!
Let’s catch up on the 31st – BS as usual?
a little fluffy cloud with sun shine all around
c u in the New Year
a + z
very nice. happy holidays. merry christmas.
nice one, robbie! happy holidays from one canuck to another.
jz xo
ps, i LOVE that tongue and cheeck tip of the hat to eggleston…