The best laid plans… I was thinking of posting a Paris promenade, but Time, the eternal thief, got the better of me. So here is a pot-pourri “twenty-cinque”. Starting with a monster motif on top of Milan’s cathedral.
“Muscle your piano. AVC (stroke). Trauma to the head…” Paris, Rue des Pyrénées. 2015.
The house of bells. Tlalpan, Mexico city.
“South of the border west of the sun”. San Francisco. July 2016.
The little mermaid, Milan version.
This is not a door. Mexico city, 2015.
Milan. The cathedral. Lace or stone?
Lo stesso. Il Duomo di Milano. The construction took nearly six centuries…
Silk and cotton growing in Indochina. Around 1930. Porte dorée, Paris.
TACO: Talleres de arte Contemporéanea. Contemporary Art Workshop. Tlalpan, Mexico city, 2016.
San Francisco, 2016. Pax. Paix. Paz. Peace… Would that be Jerry Garcia? The Dead would be Grateful for Peace…
“Catarina”, a symbol of Death. Cuernavaca, Mexico, 2016.
Oh, island in the sun. Roume island, off the coast of Conakry, Guinea, c.1962-63. Our usual sunday destination then. Can’t resist putting Harry Belafonte’s version:
As always it has been a pleasure flying Equinoxio Airways with you. Captain and crew will be moving house on Saturday. Who knows when the Internet will be back on. Gotta run, a few more boxes to close. 😉 Have a lovely week-end y’all. 🙂