My shoes

I thought I would show you my shoe habit. Or rather, my habit of leaving my shoes cluttering up the porch. It is not arranged. It is how it is. I am not proud. Neither am I ashamed. My shoes tell you quite a bit about me, if you look hard.

Tonight, OB and grace the stage at the BOSCH Harvest Festival. What is that, you cry? It is billed as a performance event. We are performing things at the wackier end of our repertoire. To include John Cage's 4' 33". I've wanted to do that for a long time. I'll report back tomorrow!!

It's still Square September.