As the month closes and my birthday arrives, I had someone sharpie a portrait of me at a party.
It’s a pretty good likeness.

A playground at sunset, at the park across the street.

Lattice work on my parents’ patio. The whole thing is being torn down, due to the wood not surviving the Canadian winter all that well.

A street in the Plateau de Montreal.

A little bit of brandy.

I stumbled across these little dolls I got years ago. They are still pretty cute, if dusty.

Sometimes, you just have to geek things up old school.

My mom was protesting at the Science March this weekend, and was gifted this from one of her fellow protesters.