Consider the lilies of the field. Well, this isn’t a field but it is rhodophiala bifida, the oxblood or “schoolhouse” lily we love down here in these parts.

Well, maybe it isn’t the best example of doing nothing. Continue reading →

As I mentioned, Mary and I spent our Florence week in a charming apartment in Oltrarno – the “other” side of the Arno. It was located on a little street much like all the other little streets, with small touches here and there that made me want to turn everything into art. Continue reading →

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