Absolutely gorgeous, hot weather. The garden is growing and is a delight to sit and read in. There is a constant chorus of birds chirping and always a little breeze. My mom and I got to eat lunch outside and totally enjoyed every second of it. She's created another wonderful little place in the world. Now, if I only could get her to paint more...
why doesn't she paint more? I like her stuff like her beach front painting next to your house :)
Hi Eve! Thanks for sending those comments.. I've enjoyed reading your blog! France sounds relaxing and warm. Where is the ennui? You people seem lacking in angst. Maybe Proust can help you with that. Hope you're well! --Andy
PS I have a blog too that I haven't told many people about. It's here.
I meant thanks for sending those comics. Not comments.
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