Wednesday, June 17, 2015

Still life with glass

The dirt road that winds through the vineyards behind our house is filled with tiny treasures. Shards of glass and ceramic tile are almost as common as the pebbles and rocks that are compressed into the sand. Then there are the hardy plants that grow here and there in the roadway. Most of those grow in the median between the tire tracks, but some dare to live dangerously.

It's not beach glass, but the it's the next best thing.

Today is grass cutting day. And we've heard from our contractor: the den work will begin next Tuesday. In the meantime, I will be working to empty the den, including moving my computer stuff into another room so I can use it while the work gets done.

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