So...where was I again?

Battling a spotty lens and nursing a sick cat amongst other things.
But I'm back now. ;-)

With some pics.


Zoe.
R.I.P

Day...er...six?

Two important ladies in my life....

Zoe. Soaking up the morning sun.

Me mum. Soaking up the morning sun.

John Mayer, whom I do not even really like as a musician and always thought a bit opinionated, wrote this on his blog today.

Stop acting careless. In fact, care more. Be vulnerable but
stay away from where it hurts. Read. See more shows. Of any kind. Rock shows,
art shows, boat shows. Create more art. Wear hoodies to dinner. Carry a notebook
and hand it to people when they passionately recommend something and ask them to
write it down for me.Root for others. Give more and expect the same in return,
but over time. Act nervous when I'm nervous, puzzled when I don't know what the
hell to do, and smile when it all goes my way. And never in any other order than
that.

I'm thinking he can't be that bad after all.

I'll have to give his music another try.

Day 3

Nothing like sitting on a concrete step baked by a rapidly setting sun. We ( the cat and I) contemplate the day and listen to the neighbours clattering in the kitchen. Even the taxi's doef-doef as it flies over the bridge isn't too terrible this evening.