Some days there won’t be a song in your heart. Sing anyway.
—Emory Austin
Why?
Summer is here
We are all in the gutter, but some of us are looking at the stars.
- Oscar Wilde
Sunset Canal Grande
Colorful houses of Burano
‘Late afternoon, the sky hazy, the sunlight diffuse but heavy and everywhere,
like bronze dust’
from The Handmaid’s Tale by Margaret Atwood
Peek-a-boo
Jingle
Joy
