Drink it in, drink it all in:

Don’t know, but I would love to find out:

A memory speeding by:

GO AWAY:

It is too cold to venture outside, so I have been strolling through the archives to find stuff to feed my ever increasingly hungry public.  This latest gem comes from Highline park, last summer:

Imagine.  Having to hide from the sun.  Remember what that felt like?  Yeah, neither do I.

In my dreams, the sky is always blue and dotted with lovely white clouds.

Can’t it?:

Aren’t I always.  While we bundle ourselves up against the cold, let’s enjoy a glimpse of Venice: