little things
I forgot to tell you something awfully important.
Last weekend Marilyn and I were walking back from the theatre, soft rain in the background, and suddenly there he was: a middle-aged man in a neat brownish striped suit, his hands in his pockets and a serene expression on his face...
... with a brightly coloured umbrella hat attached to his head ( Read more... )
Last weekend Marilyn and I were walking back from the theatre, soft rain in the background, and suddenly there he was: a middle-aged man in a neat brownish striped suit, his hands in his pockets and a serene expression on his face...
... with a brightly coloured umbrella hat attached to his head ( Read more... )
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