You can't really see the purple in the photo, unfortunately, but I was struck (not literally) on Bastille Day by the orange of the day lilies & the purple of the whatever-is-behind them.
Scrambling to get ready for the Composers' Conference coaching that starts next week - and to getting up around 6AM, which is pretty early in this post-retirement life.
Wednesday, July 15, 2015
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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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