…from my green Edward Greens and last Sunday’s New York Times. It’s been an unusual week and thus it took me till this morning to get to it and through it. I kinda miss reading an actual “paper” paper.
And just a quick bit of St. Patrick’s Day randomanalia for you…
This madness MUST stop. I thought that a third round of dating photo snarkiness would turn the tide. It may take a fourth round given the evidence above. I discovered this breath taker yesterday. So, without any pride in the effort—trust me—I’ve now begun yet another file to collect these …what shall I call them? … “Teaching—learning” examples for us all. Stay damn tuned. Oh, and for a good number of you, I might well call these the “I sure am glad I’m married” photos. Oy.
The Duke and Duchess have been “done” and done and done, in my opinion…book-wise. Kinda like Churchill, Robert E. Lee, the Civil War and scores of other topics. But admittedly, I’m probably gonna read this one. Might the gal from Smalltimore have saved Britain from an impending national tongue of a Germanic lilt? I’m tisk-tisking less at the thought.
To further the randomanalia this morning. I love the Yuketen croc mocs above. Kind of an industrial version of my old Polo ones.
But these little Yuketen babies are a bit much. Even for my Belgian and slipper wearing self. Shut.
Can we get any more random? Sure. Here’s a young Merkin the collector…in windowpane. R.I.P.
And a cool little ink-wash sketch of Whistler. By my other favorite … Carlo Pellegrini. Buy it for me. I’m broke.
Ok, I’m off to the tub for a soak. NOT a hot tub. It’s been three days and I’m gamey.