A wordless piece; a MonaLisa gaze: no comment.
From guides long outdated.
It’s flying pest season: mosquitos, gnats, flies – wish I had a frog or a toad or …
A long, unplanned hiatus. There was a vacation, and participation in a local exhibition. And there was time racing by.
A triptych of sorts, with a fabulous old photo, from the found collection.
Bits of decay and layers of the past: dried glue, dry-rotted silk…French Quarter New Orleans.
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