Wednesday, May 23

In the city

And today, in this big city, someone spoke to me. Just someone. It was about a mother dog and her pups, slipping on a cow gate. I tried to help ( that's what I thought). But the mumdog came growling at me. I told her to relax, I was only trying to help. But I backed off anyway. And then a stranger came along and asked me to walk this way, and he spoke about the mumdog and her babies. So that was it, nothing special. But special too, since it was the first time someone spoke to me in 5 days in the city.

Life is very different for me here.

Sunday, May 13

A Sunday afternoon thing to do...

Today I finished painting everything at Le Morgan, the cafe where I've been having yummy breakfasts every morning, meeting lovely people. Jean Marc and Odille, from Morgan, asked me some weeks back to paint something on their walls.

This has been such a great activity for me to do!