Waiting for Sandy.
We've closed the shop today. We're at our respective homes, waiting for Sandy. I'm typing in bed, with a pile of books and magazines by my side, Tarot Deck candles lit, coffee with cinnamon freshly brewed, Led Zeppelin playing in the other room. I suspect my fellow kittens are engaged in some sort of similar scene.
I feel very lucky to be warm with love and a full belly, purring, content, in the face of a storm. See you soon, friends.
photo: Juliette Gréco listens to records