Let me confess–since I’ve been working on an hourly basis (several years, now), the holidays are even more depressing than they normally are. Aside from the obvious, for hourly folks, a “holiday” means “No. You can’t can’t earn money today–it’s a holiday. So, no, you can’t pay your bills–not enough earned hours.” No, no paid holidays for you. As you might imagine, that tends to color certain events–
Anyway, here’s a present, made for a friend this season. Since I have no money, it’s a painting. Fall foliage as seen on a morning when the fog is just now dissipating. And if you like it, happy holidays to you, too.
See you again in a few weeks, and as always. thanks for stopping by.
My favorite season, painted by one of my favorite artists… a wonderful gift indeed! Sending you love and peace, my friend.
Merry Christmas, BC!!! You are in my thoughts.
I’ve changed phone handsets since we had lunch, but I’ve still got the same number. Text me. (I’ve also changed emails, so that won’t work). There’s a reason.
I’ve changed phone handsets since we had lunch, but I’ve still got the same number. Text me. (I’ve also changed emails, so that won’t work). There’s a reason. Oh, and (d’uh) you could email me at the email addy your blog collects that isn’t shown.