Tuesday, September 30, 2014

it's eight o'clock


Time to go… he said. The dishes can wait. The night is dry and clear —you'd be mad to waste it tidying up the kitchen.  If we don't patrol the park for raccoons, then who will?

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

Adore the photo and the little guy!

Anonymous said...

To be continued..., right?

Anonymous said...

Like an Edward Hopper painting.