This is how it begins: a speck of red on the driveway. What is That? It can’t be leaves turning already? But it is. The first falling leaves of autumn.
Summer is almost over.
Goodbye long days, sandals, shorts, swimsuit. I feel like we hardly saw each other this year.
I felt the same way … wanted to see that portrait with the face of someone who had suffered so, the face of a saint.
I did find the National Gallery had two paintings online, both very similar. Probably one of the two.
I love that book. I vote for picture #1 as being the one the policeman’s friend brought him….
Jane, I forgot to say; but I agree with you. I think the first is the more likely candidate.
Just wish I knew for sure.