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More morning sun

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We have a house guest for a long weekend

He belongs to my friends John and Sheila and is a most distinguished and elderly gent. His name is Leo and he is rather well behaved. Leo has had an interesting effect on Dylan who is behaving like a teenager … Continue reading

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Dogs remember shapes

Dylan is not the most gregarious or social animal, he has his set of particular friends, but outside of that group he’s more than likely to be circumspect in his encounters with stranger-danger dogs. Once in a while though he … Continue reading

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Boots

I was looking at my old desert boots and thinking how resonant they are as subject matter; Van Gogh’s rendering of those battered conveyances is just too much on the pathos – they look like their owner wore them for … Continue reading

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The freewheelin’

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My t-shirt

after meeting Milla this morning: T shirt: Milla:

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Pesky animal surveys scene

and notes an abundance of bloody rabbits. He’s gone missing twice today on account of these creatures; this shot was achieved with a telephoto lens.

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