My brother spotted this musician at worm's eye view and got this shot:
He also took this photo:In an alleyway named Gebed Zonder End, or "prayer without end," someone simplified things:
He also took this photo:
I am lucky enough to belong to a lovely group of ladies who meet once a month for bookclub. Last night we discussed Anna Quindlen's Every Last One. I read it last Sunday on a seven hour flight; it was the perfect read for a single sitting. We had so much to say about this pick; it's a book I can't quite put my finger on, but I liked it- the slow and easy character development and then an unexpected shock (at least to me because I never read a jacket). Some of us have already lent our copy out (to our mothers, mostly). My brother played this video clip for me in the airport, I just about collapsed it is so funny. I'm a little bit behind on Sunny...