New York: one woman, one terrace, twelve seasons.
'Think she's saying "Darn, quick sands!"
Beautiful and thought-provoking picture, Marie. Poor Lady is treading some very troubled waters ...Keli'i
Its the sharks
Beence - yeah what was that about mortgaging one's house upon the sand?Keli'i - thank you...yeah, she suddenly seemd a bit isolated out there.Jane. Sharks. Yes. I could wax lyrical.
How do you call them, by the way? The cranes? ;-)
Ok, I'll play: Super post-Panamatic Saskwatch-eating cranes.