Sky study 15

Dramatic. One of my favorites so far.

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Happy birthday to me,

Happy birthday to me,

Happy birthday to mee-eee,

Happy birthday to me.

45. Strange age. The number sounds sooo ancient, I suppose because that's the age young people (myself included, long ago) always give as "some middle-aged person, like, 45." Like, as a dismissal.

Anyway. Halfway between 30 and 60. Some days I still feel 30, some days 60, so I suppose that's appropriate.

(And some days, 90. But anyway.)

How could one fail to have a joyous birthday when eating chocolate for breakfast...and looking at this?

At the Purple Lotus hotel in Bangalore.

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Apothecary

Apothecary: I love this word. It sounds so old-fashioned. And perhaps we are in need of one at our house, as our coughs are still with us! Even I went on antibiotics finally, just in case it had become a bacterial thing...but the only thing the antibiotics are doing is upsetting my stomach.

Thank you for taking time to post your sympathies about Random (previous post). It seems awfully quiet in the house today, without his incredibly loud and frequent meow. I really miss the dude.

The Husband with Rumi, when we first got him (the kitten, not The Husband). Rumi wanted only to be tucked in our shirts for the first few days. It was adorable, but it didn't last.

...and with Mojito. I love Mojito's expression here. They look like they've both been drinking wine.

In Bangalore.

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