My town is beaten by the heat. Nobody is anywhere. I miss the streets of New York where every step is an adventure. Here are a few of the snapshots I took while I walked. Three days. Give me weeks or months and I think I could really do something.
But we work with what we have and are foolish to think otherwise. I have much I can do here. Must do.
Today--The Beach.
wow -- the apparently Indian girl with the cinnamon colored wall is so good.
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perfect.
and i love the man on the bench.
suits you.
new york.
off to work i go at the antique shop. it is painfully perfect here today. i hope that means we won't have customers and i can sort through the musty book collection shipped over from Nantucket.
i can't bear to think of what it would be like to have the day off.
xo
they are all great...welcome home...it's not NYC but it is somewhere!
ReplyDeleteI have a bunch more, but I am going to show them more slowly, for surely I will run out of pictures to post too soon. I am glad you like them. One never knows. . . .
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