Another quiet day.

“What you are you can never erase,  It’s here til the end of time

What you lost you will never replace, Still you’re trying to find.”  — Ricki Lee Jones

It’s a long story. Because we are a musical city, you just never know who you’re gonna run into in the street, in a cafe, having coffee.

The picture. One more in a series of spring tree pictures. Because everybody could use a little rebirth in their lives.