Saturday, December 20, 2008

My hand is cold.

It's getting colder. Early the other morning I came across a construction site with a number of large metal pipes. I couldn't resist leaving my stamp on one of them. (Yes, I know better than to stick my tongue on frosty metal!)

NEAR THE MARKET

 I have seen this woman frequently in different seasons, seated in the same place near a large open market. She doesn't seem to be askin...