For some reason on my 12.May.2010 trip the room full (yes, room full) of Cezannes made me sit down on the bench therein and look at them.
Picasso called him "the father of us all" and this trip I began to understand why. Of course the tiny photos don't do any kind of justice to the originals, but still . . .
Heading out now to take advantage of the beautiful weather - rain and cool temps forecast for tomorrow so best I get the last of the schmatas washed & dried today. Then tootling, vacuuming, stitching are the order of the day.
Wednesday, June 9, 2010
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The second day of Christmas
The Young People's Chorus of New York City singing the 12 days of Christmas, and Jingle Bells
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Heading out to mail some stuff, put a check in the bank & pick up the papers before it rains. Freezing (literally) here - "feels li...
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Tobey on the back of the sofa. He usually drags the rug down off the back & makes a nest of it. :|
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Shots taken around the yard and in front of the porch of the garden finery Andy's tended all season.
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