There
seems to be a bit of "the grouch" revealed in the eyes of Buddy as he tries to
catch up on his sleep, but is awakened by me stalking him with my camera ....
click, flash .... click, flash .... click, flash. This is not an actual post, but,
rather, a facsimile created to substitute for the real thing. Today, March 16,
is my birthday, and I felt the need to mark it one way or another. What better way
than by a photograph of Buddy ?? I doubt I will be back this way again until
mid-April .... I feel a sort of strong urgency to pack up and move on, and time is
becoming precious to me .... but, who can say ?? Certainty about anything or
anyone is a scare commodity in these times.
Breakfast at Tiffany’s by Truman Capote
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Classics Club book 46 (1958) Breakfast at Tiffany’s by Truman Capote FROM
AMAZON’S BOOK DESCRIPTION: “Holly Golightly knows that nothing bad can ever
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