And, of course, the ever lovely and talented, Olivia Newton-John. What a terrible week for music. Rest in Peace, Olivia.

I am watching an excellent Italian mini-series called Christian. It is the story of a Mafia thug who suddenly finds that he cannot hurt anyone anymore because of mysterious wounds that have appeared in the palms of his hands. One day, he goes to see a friend who is a drug-addled prostitute and finds her dead from a heroin overdose. Distraught, he kneels beside her and tries to wake her. At his touch, she returns to life...
A thoroughly absorbing story with a difference.
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I followed your instructions and read the evocative and meaningful story poem-the photos are an excellent adjunct to the whole piece, as are the photos you included elsewhere with other written pieces, which I took the liberty of reading while I was there. Most involving. Having read those extra works I feel I know you better, Anna, and I would recommend others to have a look. Thank you,
Thank you, Jim. I am pleased that you enjoyed my little tales. I enjoy taking photographs and writing little fripperies to go with them. I really should find the time to do more.
if anyone else would like to take a look, they are here and one hundred percent free to view!