I am carefully sorting out my thoughts in an effort to write it down as clearly as possible, while listening to Glenn Gould's Goldberg Variations :o)
Meanwhile, Ladies and Gents, here is a feline interlude.
|Lola's drawing-table, vaguely absent self.|
"Must you really take another picture?"
|Summer version of the same.|
|What? Are we not playing anymore? |
(Lola in her overalls)
|Considering the snow-filled garden below.|
|It's still a bit fresh down there.|
|Dreaming of tame Sparrows. Won't you come a little closer, dear?|
|And here is Tiurei, my brother's cat, born in Tahiti and now living in a small French village.|
He is Lola's opposite : thin, tall and long-limbed.
I guess I should publish a French version of this announcement, with more feline pictures, right?
Right. Coming soon.
And here it is...