As a tourist, New friend, Real stuff
Visited Madrid as a tourist once more. There is so much to see in this town. Met the lady who translated some documents for me. We got on like wildfire. O’Neils O’Brians … different name… same goodness.
Visited Madrid as a tourist once more. There is so much to see in this town. Met the lady who translated some documents for me. We got on like wildfire. O’Neils O’Brians … different name… same goodness.
My first experience getting a car towed. The process works so well here 🙂 Visited Segovia. Almost forgot how amazing the place is. The cathedral is more beautiful than ever. Took fewer images, worked more on composition and light. The A2Z project is officially at an end. 13 finished on FB. 6 on G+. Not […]
Being the girl watching the men cook. Ah the joys of life. Neighbours who came over for lunch and laughs. Always such a pleasure. 2 sisters who took their vows of poverty. Such joy. Such life. Love African celebrations. And the look on the face of people who haven’t experienced such situations when they witness […]
Wow. I love hearing them, seeing them and best of all watching shadows of them as they fly real high! Playing hosts to a friend. He loves whiskey. Clearly. Getting more papers together. If nothing more, my desire to travel should be reason enough to change my citizenship.
Found the first great hire of my company. A person who isn’t a “Yes, sir” kinda human. A person who can be objective and doesn’t mind standing up to management. Olé for her! — A little kid with braids that were just so gorgeous!
Getting used to Text Mate, to screengrabs, to automator. There is always something fun to do. Fell to the earth with a thud. Humbling yet just what I needed. Surprised myself by trying to surprise a friend. Reciprocation is undervalued.
I’ve known him for 16 years and we finally get to meet. Wow. So glad he is visiting. Thought it would be all about tourism. Turned out to be all about catching up. The full moon hanging low as we got to the rooftop restaurant. A view to die for. So glad my parents got […]
The basic chords ADG. Still doesn’t let me play the blues, but poco a poco. Got rid of my screen protector and my phone feels like new. Also got rid of a memory. Little things do make a difference. Getting around to finishing that never ending task list. Whoo hoo.
Therapy for the soul. That’s what Saturday was. Filled with my favourite things. Acoustic music and an introduction to several new artists. An impromptu photoshoot. A place that uses bellows to serve cider. Love it. Especially when the pet accompanying the little boy at the table beside us was a stuffed animal. Conversations and concertinas. […]
From red-brown to violet. Love the shade. Being asked if I’m Indian… from Pakistan or Bangladesh. Lol. The cheeky hairdresser goes … yeah … like she’s Spanish from Portugal or France. First Picasso owner that I met. And not just one. Picasso has some fantastic work.