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Recent Additions and CommentaryMidday in Lisbon
A dust storm had pushed up from Africa. The sky was missing, and Lisbon was orange.
Early AM in the Alentejo
Staying in a windmill. Rarely one to get up early, I found the valleys pink.
Bus Stop
Walking in Portland and the temperature was close to zero.
Ronald at Home
We had a few weeks and then he was gone.
Tour de France
In 2020, the Tour started and ended in Nice. We parked ourselves at Waka Bar ahead of time.
End of Day
Walking downwind from a pool of a soap, past a hawker on the Promenade.
Before I die
Street art project in Torino. English in Italy.
Porto from Gaia
On a temperate July, looking across the Douro.
Stroller
It was locked.
Blue Horse
Château Demonpère for wine and olive oil with Nadim. When I was young, I had a teacher named Mr. Horsefield. He was in a parachute accident and landed, alive, in a field.









