Yes, I am drunk, I wanted to be drunk… Will I get into a new stage in my life from today? Not because I have won the lottery, or something like that. But because what is my head…
Domi on the foreground while Bella’s son peeks inside… Marks on the glass are from the muddy paws of another visitor, who was removed last Christmas after his human moved away.
The fascination of what we see every day, and choose to ignore. From my archive.
Bonfire night, Pearson Park 1977 I have been living in the city for about a year. I was learning about the ways of the city, of its people. Bonfire nights at the park suspended later, although that period is already succumbing into the bygone years..