As if I were hazily waking up into the world.
There was some dancing yesterday, On the way home, after I visited Leonardo da Vinci and Goya and Poe at the Morgan Museum.
And some the day before as I listened to earliest Rolling Stones vinyl in the basement with the girls.
All of these together comprise one salad.
Dancing w Lucia
Da Vinci's sublime study
Tree at the cemetery
The most horrible found art ever stumbled over on way home.