January 16, 2011
If icicles dangle from your lashes and hoarfrost coats your lips, I’m sorry. Really, I am.
Here in Sicily the sun warms my limbs as I work on my tiny balcony. And reflected in my computer screen is an image that makes my heart burble:
You know how some people have a zillion photos of their dog, or their kid?
I’m obsessive that way about my cupola.
What would you like reflected in YOUR computer screen?