Your occasional repetition of this 'scène' is one of the hallmarks of the blog and, I'm sure, is widely awaited and appreciated. This extremely beautiful exercise in illumination celebrates a radiance on many levels and can not be forgotten. I, for one, am amused to find a plinth again of a simple board, more renewal of an aesthetic we know is yours.
It could be a painting.
Beautiful. I like this work you do
as an immigrant today I just found America overwhelming... and found myself retreating to your blog ..thanks
My place is so remote. A nowhere with a lot of nothing. But then it's peaceful and full of what we make of it.
I seem to remember a really cute bricklaying neighbor. Did you drive him out with your bees?
Oh Dear! YOU are this blog's living memory ! The bricklaying neighbor was a constructor's apprentice. Bricks have been laid, layered oops, and the cute bricklayer long gone. No need for bees, he was the honey.
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