Thursday, June 18, 2020

IMPRISONED


Not really imprisoned, of course, but behind bars in any case.  These brilliant red poppies seemed to be yearning to go beyond the bars of the granary yard that held them.

TEXTING AT HOTEL MOSKVA

 It was 11 a.m.  This man had just finished a glass of white wine and an espresso, and now took to his phone.  And I to my camera. (I did NO...