The King and Queen (with a capital initial K and Q) are coming to town tomorrow. Surprisingly, the weather changes from dark, grey, wet to sunny. The royals should come to visit more often. Don’t you think?
I am sure the Buddha knows that every state is the special state. Bliss, misery, eating a pineapple with the juice dripping down your shirt, in love, afraid, angry, happy, sad.
I like the Buddha but only welldone.
A painting a day keeps the doctor away. Or Doc Martin away. Maybe.
A present that I won by retweeting. Jippie.
Rain and sun at the same time. I like it.
Un cielo nuvoloso drammatico.
This is not just any tea. It is Darjeeling First Flush 2013 DJ1 ‘Monteviot’ (b/org), where (b/org) stands for biological and organical. I love the first part (Darjeeling First Flush, and Monteviot) but I doubt the second part (b/org). Mundus vult decipi. It’s the best tea, though and every year I buy a big stash of the new harvest.
It’s eight thirty and I am standing on the balcony. This is what I see.
The sleepy bridge is the literal translation of Slaperstil. It has been a while since I last uploaded a picture of Slaperstil. But here is another one now.