Darkness had fallen, already, by the time I left the cafe. I walked to the grocery store in the misty rain. Armed with my trusty sidekick, of course. That old bookstore at the corner of Richards and Pender ~ what a treasure trove for one, like me, who adores the printed word, and bound, hardcover books with yellowed pages and passages underlined. The lights shone, with no one at home. So, I snapped away. And got this.
I wish you all a sacred and soothing Sunday.